Concordia - White Horse | Текст песни

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• Concordia
• White Horse

Your shadow never told the truth,
I saw you hiding in the dark,
Your demons shot into your arms,
And every fork in the road,
You somehow turn into a spoon,
Self preservations all but gone,

Clouds in your eyes,
And the future dies,

On a white horse,
Nowhere left to run,
And no one left to bring you back to life,
And your chest it feels so tight,
On a white horse,
Fading into black,
And now at heaven’s gate,
You’re wishing you could somehow change,
Somehow change your fate,

Like climbing walls in a sphere,
You do your best to drown your fear,
An anxious hole that never ends,
With every breath it chains you down,
Feels like it weighs a million pounds,
Don’t try and stand up again,

Clouds in your eyes,
And the future dies,

On a white horse,
Nowhere left to run,
And no one left to bring you back to life,
And your chest it feels so tight,
On a white horse,
Fading into black,
And now at heaven’s gate,
You’re wishing you could somehow change,
Somehow change your fate,