Out Of Our Hands - текст песни
Out Of Our Hands
your lungs cannot
restore a breath with this infliction
your heart is sore
and still longing for what it still needs
falling out of your hands
i see, i see
it's falling out of you hands
and now where is consciousness
you tried so hard
you're still winded and it's slipping
falling out of your hands
i see everything
falling out of your hands
i see
we share the same thoughts
the same sickness, for so long
falling out of my hands
i see everything
falling out of my hands
i see...
ive been drifting on the outskirts
pray to me
youve been drowning there in silence
pray to me now
its falling out of our hands
i see everything
its falling out of our hands
i see
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