A Camp - The Same Old Song | Текст песни

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• A Camp
• The Same Old Song

Here´s my prayer, I´m getting nowhere
I´m stepping up the stairs, but falling behind
I´m a one-man show that nobody knows
my body sure knows. I´m wondering why?

I can´t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
but there is still a little love in here
few things will last, I did it too fast
but I´m learning to cry

Don´t be a stepping stone
get it all out, deliver it

Here´s my weep, I´m digging too deep
I do believe in lies, I´ve got everything to hide
I´m young, I´m old, I do what I´m told,
cut open, unfold. But there´s nothing inside!

I can´t go on singing this song
that the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
but there is still a lotta love in here
few things will last, I did it too fast
but I´m learning to cry

Hey child, you dance too loud
here is your limit

I can´t go on singing this song
that the angels will not hear
the world is a hole from all that I stole
but there is so much love in here
few things will last, I did it too fast
so I´m learning to cry

Don´t be a stepping stone
get it all out, deliver it

Here´s my plead, my neverending repeat
I´m a circular cry-baby with no one to trust
I´m restless and mad
and anciently sad
if someone wants to kill me
go ahead but make it fast