Empire Voices (Ft. Ryan Kirby of Fit For A King) - Tracing True Colors | Текст песни

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• Empire Voices (Ft. Ryan Kirby of Fit For A King)
• Tracing True Colors

You can not say that I didn't make this worth it
But who's the blame? When we're both blinded
Here, this place is haunting me, I couldn't wait to leave
Because I gotta be free

Chorus:
Feeling this feeling, I'm twisted, laying alone in my bed, tying up these loose ends
Tossing and turning me and my conscience are learning how to be
Don't you give up on me

This is how it ends, we're not some fucking trend
Blah!
I can't believe that I didn't see your true colors
But what's always fake, reveals with bitter taste
I hope you scream out, I hope you scream out my name
when thoughts of us are running through your veins

Chorus:
Feeling this feeling, I'm twisted, laying alone in my bed, tying up these loose ends
Tossing and turning me and my conscience are learning how to be
Don't you give up on me

Should have walked away right from the start
I hope this song fucking rips you apart
Coward!
This is the last time that you'll lie to me
With every word you say the mask of a saint
Gets ripped from your face, this is where it ends

Chorus:
Feeling this feeling, I'm twisted, laying alone in my bed, tying up these loose ends
Tossing and turning me and my conscience are learning how to be
Don't you give up on me


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