back to the cradle.
Away from the burdens of all my crimes,
before its fatal.
My past has found me, the truths come out,
all is remembered.
With no place to fall, but staight down,
I must surrender.
Well it seems Ive finally thought of everything,
I wanna love, I wanna feel,
find peace, find the real.
Theres a face I put on all my life,
the face of an angel.
But I look in the mirror only to find,
the face of a stranger.
And with all Ive taken I hunger for more,
cause Im selfish.
And all Im left with is a crown of thornes,
and Im helpless.
Well it seems Ive finally thought of everything,
I wanna love, I wanna feel,
find peace, find the real.
Ill trade these lives for something right.
I will kill what hurts with soemthign pure.
I will be redemed so I can breathe again.
*instrumental*
Well it seems Ive finally thought of everything,
I wanna love, I wanna feel,
find peace, find the real.
Well it seems Ive finally thought of everything,
I wanna love, I wanna feel,
find peace, find the real.
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