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If I fall from grace I will hide my face From everyone who said the devil’s in my head Did they really care Or just play a part Which was never their’s From the very start? If I lose my faith I’ll seek a softer way Their tradition’s strong I cannot tarry long The standard’s far too high My head hangs so low With every aching breath The confusions grows Still I carry on Carry on Through all of this I Carry on Carry on In the darkest days When I fall apart The confusion frays The fibers of my heart Still I’m holding on Holding on Through all of this I am holding on Holding on And it’s not by might nor sight But something deep inside Everytime I want to hide Grace redirects my mind So I carry on Carry on Through all of this I carry on Carry on
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 9:29 PM UTC
“If I Fall...” (Carry On)
If I fall from grace I will hide my face From everyone who said the devil’s in my head Did they really care Or just play a part Which was never their’s From the very start? If I lose my faith I’ll seek a softer way Their tradition’s strong I cannot tarry long The standard’s far too high My head hangs so low With every aching breath The confusions grows Still I carry on Carry on Through all of this I Carry on Carry on In the darkest days When I fall apart The confusion frays The fibers of my heart Still I’m holding on Holding on Through all of this I am holding on Holding on And it’s not by might nor sight But something deep inside Everytime I want to hide Grace redirects my mind So I carry on Carry on Through all of this I carry on Carry on
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 9:29 PM UTC
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