The Originals - 3.09 - TD Lind - Dark Days | Текст песни

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Dark Days

Dark days riding on a stone cold heart.
Break my will, tear us apart.
A lone candle burning in a pitch black room
Should serve many but saves just a few.

You can't drink from the river when the rivers run dry.
The writings on the wall written by the blind.
I swear my bones will turn to ashes before I get done, Being thrown to the lions by the righteous ones....
These are dark days, dark dark days.

I have questions and I have doubts,
When I touch that nerve will you push me down?
You've got me barely hanging on by a half cut thread,
Will you cut that too or pull me up instead?

There's a calm in knowing when your back's against the
wall.
Will you make your peace? Will you fight or crawl?
I swear my bones will turn to ashes before I get done being thrown to the lions by the righteous ones.
These are dark days, dark dark days.

There's a calm in knowing when your back's against the
wall.
Will you make your peace? Will you fight or crawl?
I swear my bones will turn to ashes before I get done being thrown to the lions by the righteous ones.
These are dark days, dark dark days.