August Burns Red
Fault Line
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| Добавлена 19 июня 2013 пользователем N1 |
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Текст песни Fault Line
We all hurt.
We all need.
We all cry.
We all bleed.
Their dreams, their desires, they consume me.
The good, the bad, the ugly aren't too much to take.
I've been put in this position, but now I can't bear to leave.
Stand here with me.
Together we'll get through this.
Stand here with me, and we'll wash it all away.
Without you I'm nothing.
Yes, I've come to understand this.
Without you I'm worthless.
Yes, I've come to understand this.
I've been handed my life by you.
The least I can do is listen.
Pull me aside, and step inside.
I'll listen to your horror stories.
Let this song be your motivation.
Let your life be your inspiration.
You can't hide your fear in this chorus forever.
If I could do more I promise you I would, but this is your time now.
Whisper your grief.
Scream your sorrow.
Proclaim your love.
Just don't call me your hero.
Tell me your stories.
I'll lend you my ears.
Tell me your horror.
I'll make it disappear.
I'm absorbing the impact of the young at heart.
We all hurt.
We all need.
We all cry, and we all bleed.
We have hope.
We all need.
We all cry.
We all bleed.
Their dreams, their desires, they consume me.
The good, the bad, the ugly aren't too much to take.
I've been put in this position, but now I can't bear to leave.
Stand here with me.
Together we'll get through this.
Stand here with me, and we'll wash it all away.
Without you I'm nothing.
Yes, I've come to understand this.
Without you I'm worthless.
Yes, I've come to understand this.
I've been handed my life by you.
The least I can do is listen.
Pull me aside, and step inside.
I'll listen to your horror stories.
Let this song be your motivation.
Let your life be your inspiration.
You can't hide your fear in this chorus forever.
If I could do more I promise you I would, but this is your time now.
Whisper your grief.
Scream your sorrow.
Proclaim your love.
Just don't call me your hero.
Tell me your stories.
I'll lend you my ears.
Tell me your horror.
I'll make it disappear.
I'm absorbing the impact of the young at heart.
We all hurt.
We all need.
We all cry, and we all bleed.
We have hope.
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