We The Machine - Bent in the Undergrowth [HardCore Land ™] | Текст песни

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Taking me down in a blaze, take me
Breaking me down into waste, break me
Saving the innocent grace, save me
Waiting around for a change, change me

I've given all I could
This time we're picking up the pieces
I've played this through my head some time
This well is running dry
From the look on your eyes, I won't be yours, so I can dream again

Everything is all a blur to me
As I give in and prolong agony
Curse these words we say

With my bruised and battered hands, I will beg forgiveness
There's a winding road up ahead
Which takes me home?
It feels so wrong, this disease in me with no cure

Building the walls, bracing the fall, running away
Reaching to find the hands of time, pulling me out
I never said this was goodbye

I know it hurts to say that things will never change

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