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I hope and i pray
that this wall of illusion
will all fall someday
someday i know i ll make it happen
someday
i try yes i am trying
but i more afraid of living than i ever
was of dying
what i am i am i am i am lonely i am lost
searching for some reason
no matter what it costs
i need to beleve
is this all there is to me
*chorus* ( repeat)

*verse two*
bloody wounds make old scars
no one said it would be easy
does it have to be so hard
someday, someday, someday something goods
gonna happen someday
i try yes i am trying but i m more afraid
of giving than i ever was of lying
what i am i am i am i am lonely i am lost
searching for a reason no matter what it
costs
*chorus*
i .need to beleve; is this all there is to me
no more reason to feel shame no more pain
to hold inside no more fear no more blame
no more need to compromise

*third verse*
another time
another place
tired of this middleground and so ashamed
to show my face someday someday
someday i know i ll make it happen
someday
i try yes i am trying but i ve had
enough of hurting i m so so
sick of crying
am i what i am i am i am lonely i am lost
*chorus out*

someday i know i ll make it happen
someday i know
someday someday someday
*repeat out*

Ty chcesz wyżej, wyżej, wyżej, wyżej
Masz wielkie ambicje
Nie strach, nie błąd, nie krzyk
Pracujesz bez usterek
O, taki bezbłędny
Czysty i elokwentny
I, myślę, się nie obrazisz
Że nie ma nic trudniejszego
Niż znależć kogoś takiego
Jak wyżej, wyżej,...

All alone here I stand
Heart in hell chin in hand
Thinkin what will I do without you
Did I know did I see
Did I drive her away from me
Did I cause her to be so untrue

The way she...

This place is a prison, these people aren t your friends
inhaling thrills through $20 bills and the
tumblers are drained and then flooded again and again

There s guards at the on ramps armed to the teeth
and you may case the grounds
from the cascades to puget sound,
but you are...

I ve got a cupboard with cans of food,
filtered water, and pictures of you
and I m not coming out until this is all over.
And I m looking through the glass
Where the light bends at the cracks
And I m screaming at the top of my lungs
Pretending...

I keep rolling like a wagon wheel
What keeps me going are these nerves of steel
And two good hands to keep me clothed and fed
A pair of feet to stagger to my bed
A heart of gold and fists of iron
A tongue...