Heathen Apostles & Jyrki 69 - Evil Spirits | Текст песни

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• Heathen Apostles & Jyrki 69
• Evil Spirits

Lost my share of hands taking gambles
When the cards weren’t dealt out clean
Shot my luck from the barrel of a gun
Now the shells are scattered at my feet

All the walls came crashing down on me
But the noise wouldn’t make a sound in me

Now the air has changed and I’m struggling
to relearn how to breathe
Life is rearranged, body’s buried but with no time left to grieve

All the walls came crashing down on me
But the noise wouldn’t make a sound in me

I need
I need
I need a reason to breathe
I need a reason to bleed
I need a reason to believe
I need a reason to be

All the walls came crashing down on me
But the noise wouldn’t make a sound in me