The Classic Crime - Heaven and Hell | Текст песни

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I'm like a lost boy
Looking for his father in the wilderness
Days in the wrong direction
Wondering if I'll ever see his face again

But you know me too well
I bring it all on myself
Between Heaven and Hell
I've got no home

I'm like an old man
Tight lipped filled to the brim with only emptiness
Alone in my apartment
With all my doubt and shame, regret and bitterness

But you know me too well
I bring it all on myself

Between Heaven and Hell
I've got no home

Between Heaven and Hell
I've got no home

We are the heirs to every throne
We wander far from what we've known
We wait for love to call us home

We are the heirs to every throne
We wander far from what we've known
We wait for love to call us home

We are the heirs to every throne
We wander far from what we've known
We wait for love
We wait for more!

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