My heart is like a hand-me-down made soft by older brothers My body's like my father's house, the sin of generations
Damn the circumstances Life is hard enough Damn the bones that rattle Faith is good enough
You shook the ground beneath my feet, my hopes turned into water The house came crashing down on me in the early morning hours
Damn the circumstances Life is hard enough Damn the bones that rattle Faith is good enough
Now the lines are drawn and we sleep in the rags and dust Where all good will has gone and the dreams we had went bust
Damn the circumstances Life is hard enough Damn the bones that rattle Faith is good enoughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
