INSTEAD
No more fun, and no more passion
Make me some one else instead
There's no time to silly questions,
And no answers, that you need
He is just the lonely one,
Have no place to run
Instead
Feet down to holy ground,
Singing song of love
Instead
Someone's knocking to your door
Maybe someone heard your crying
Share your pain, then you'll be smiling
There is no need to be alone
He is just the lonely one,
Have no place to run
Instead
Feet down to holy ground,
Singing song of love
Instead
Instea-ead…
Instea-ead…
Instea-ead………..
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