On the day you sold your faith for a chance to be heard You spoke so softly that no one could make out your word With all those thoughts on salvation you’ve yet to convey And the constant maintenance of yourself on display Are you okay?
I feel the weight of the world Reshape, reform, and progress I hear the dissonance of ignorance Relive, retain and convalesce
Am I cursed to walk the earth empty handed and afraid Of every tangible outcome or every possible mistake? My eyes burn brighter with each passing gaze, and I know That in the end, I have numbered their days So it goes
I feel the weight of the world Reshape, reform, and progress I hear the dissonance of ignorance Relive, retain and convalesce
Oh, contra, contra We give you everything To mean nothing at all Oh, contra, contra We give you everything To mean nothing at all (You’re just a stranger) Oh, contra, contra We give you everything To mean nothing at all (You’re just a stranger) Oh, contra, contra We give you everything To mean nothing at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
