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You bleed it out and let it drip down The body that is left tortured by the sorrows of a fool who's life transgressed I can see the wounds are left open though that isn't what you said You carry on thinking you're healing but you're leaving a trail of death On golden shining days, you can see the light But when it comes, the storm you ride you let it sweep you away Oh I want to find a way to tear open the sky To show you all there are no strings You can live your life Oh I need control So I think I won't lose my soul to the nothing I can't see why are they looking at me Oh I need control A time will come when you realize You're wasting precious time Speaking out about the change that's hindered by your breath I don't know if anyone's told you but I feel you won't accept That the broken ones can only stay broken if you blame somebody else On golden shining days, you can see the light But when it comes, the storm you ride you let it sweep you away Oh I want to find a way to tear open the sky To show you all there are no strings You can live your life Oh I need control So I think I won't lose my soul to the nothing I can't see why are they looking at me Oh I need control Love, La La, Love, La La Love, La La Love No I won't let it go not until my grave that's what they say So Show go on and show Show off your pride See what that does for you
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May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 9:17 PM UTC
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You bleed it out and let it drip down The body that is left tortured by the sorrows of a fool who's life transgressed I can see the wounds are left open though that isn't what you said You carry on thinking you're healing but you're leaving a trail of death On golden shining days, you can see the light But when it comes, the storm you ride you let it sweep you away Oh I want to find a way to tear open the sky To show you all there are no strings You can live your life Oh I need control So I think I won't lose my soul to the nothing I can't see why are they looking at me Oh I need control A time will come when you realize You're wasting precious time Speaking out about the change that's hindered by your breath I don't know if anyone's told you but I feel you won't accept That the broken ones can only stay broken if you blame somebody else On golden shining days, you can see the light But when it comes, the storm you ride you let it sweep you away Oh I want to find a way to tear open the sky To show you all there are no strings You can live your life Oh I need control So I think I won't lose my soul to the nothing I can't see why are they looking at me Oh I need control Love, La La, Love, La La Love, La La Love No I won't let it go not until my grave that's what they say So Show go on and show Show off your pride See what that does for you
shane-bruter-engisch
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May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 9:17 PM UTC
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