The Prestige - Revival | Текст песни

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I was born of a blood; coursing through the veins of those with which I was never made to run.

Every dead end I've ever met was born of good intentions, but I never once intended on ending up feeling dead. With that being said, forgive me for realizing there's more to this picture than the shit I've been fed.

Every dead end I've ever met was born of good intentions.

Again I'm abandoned, but still moving forward. You ask for my reason? I say that I can feel a fire. Yeah, it makes me feel a fire between us.

I'd sat in silence, never once uttering a sound; patiently bearing a burden upon my chest day after day. Day after day; I've sat, oh so still, 'til now baby. And if I so may say, I sense a storm headed this way, and I'm beginning to speak the language of hurricanes.

Again I'm abandoned, but still moving forward. You ask for my reason? I say that I can feel a fire. Yeah, it makes me feel a fire between us.

Maybe you don't understand this, but that's not for me to know. Maybe you think that I planned this, either way I've got to go. Has your heart ever truly loved something so much that it knew no bounds? Can you feel the passion coursing through you? Well, does it make you sick? Yeah, it should make you sick.

This is my life set in motion, and I claim direction of my own soul. And I claim direction of my own soul. It should make you sick.

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