It's easy to fall in love When you fall in love you know you're done You got easy eyes to hunt When the world above needs your blood And the cold vain
You try so hard to be cold You try so hard to not show I give you nothing to doubt and you doubt me I give you all that I have but you don't see Now
Out on the corner with cast iron blood 10,000 or more with hearts on their own They say I might die and I maybe cold I may have no Jesus, I may have no
I will walk with Jesus, till I cant go any more And I will stay with Jesus, till I can't go another mile And people will see all the good that's concealed
Restless sinner, rest in sin He's got no face to hold him in He feels his day is dark as night He's been waiting with the blind Just to find a place to
I've been waitin' on the fault line Let the needle take me on I'll be standing with my dyin' bell If you care to come along Racin' with the risin' tide
I am the line, I hold you near, There is no burden left to bear, I can see clear, You're in suspension, you know no love, There is no story left to tell
This is more than I wanted Take me out of the dark, I roam there Cold and black, you're out of touch, yeah Lightly falling in a whisper, you're scared
You're everything you need and so you fight You take them on your own until you die The wisdom in your breath comes much too late And everyone you see
I got a feeling I can't lose I got a sympathetic noose But I don't know how to be grateful Yeah, I don't know how you're thankful I got a feeling I can
Son, I see it in your eyes There is a burden you cannot hide But in their arms you feel so alive And in a moment you cast aside All lines have broken
Time won't save our souls Time won't save our souls Time won't save my soul, no Well, everything is going down Nothing seems to feel same No one seems
You try so hard to be cool You try so hard to not show I give you nothing to doubt, and you doubt me I give you all that I have, but you don't see
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: Time won't save our souls Time won't save our souls Time won't save my soul...no When everything is going down nothing seem to feel same no one
: You're everything you need and so you fight You take them on your own until you die The wisdom in your breath comes much too late And everyone you
