Fell on my face
and laid for a while
confused my
Persian Gulf with Palestine..
I was all crumbs
But now I'm pure wine
I finally
figured out the sunshine.
I don't have
Have to be the white knight
I don't have
Have to give the good advice
I don't have
Anything left to fight
It's true…
I had this war
sown in my genes
So I always
rooted for the home team
But now it seems
No one wants to win
And my dreams
were leading to a coffin.
You can't just
Expect it all to work out right
'cause somehow
it always seems to work just fine
You can't run
When you get a good fright
It's true..
Fell on my face
and laid for a while
confused my
Persian Gulf with Palestine..
and laid for a while
confused my
Persian Gulf with Palestine..
I was all crumbs
But now I'm pure wine
I finally
figured out the sunshine.
I don't have
Have to be the white knight
I don't have
Have to give the good advice
I don't have
Anything left to fight
It's true…
I had this war
sown in my genes
So I always
rooted for the home team
But now it seems
No one wants to win
And my dreams
were leading to a coffin.
You can't just
Expect it all to work out right
'cause somehow
it always seems to work just fine
You can't run
When you get a good fright
It's true..
Fell on my face
and laid for a while
confused my
Persian Gulf with Palestine..
Contributed by giorgio - 2012/12/14 - 12:15
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Lyrics & Music by Sacha Sacket
Album: Shadowed