Lifted Lyrics
| Song | Lifted |
| Artist | Parabelle |
| Album | Reassembling the Icons |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There's a sweet reluctant symphony in your head | |
| A cold start is better served it makes you shut your mouth (I’ve been lifted) | |
| If moderation was the cause then you'd say it's the reason | |
| But I'd say it's the reason | |
| I remember you at all | |
| And I won't stay on the ground it keeps my options open | |
| I look for signs you've weakened | |
| I see the signs you're beaten something | |
| I would not know of | |
| She screams | |
| I can't waste tomorrow | |
| I've already come out alive | |
| I've done everything you wanted | |
| Pushed everything aside | |
| She screams out loud | |
| Do you want to fight | |
| Who'll raise their fists tonight | |
| Who'll praise their fallen savior with heads held high | |
| Now when a simple blessing becomes a sacrifice | |
| You can sell our souls to devils to wet their appetites | |
| She screams | |
| I can't waste tomorrow | |
| I've already come out alive | |
| I've done everything you wanted | |
| Pushed everything aside | |
| She screams out loud | |
| There's a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know I know a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know And when the ground doesn’t give away | |
| Just use your rights to bury me | |
| Because you always say that there's always | |
| A sweet reluctant symphony | |
| It lets you shut your mouth and still defy me | |
| She screams | |
| I can't waste tomorrow | |
| I've already come out alive | |
| I've done everything you wanted | |
| Pushed everything aside | |
| She screams out loud | |
| There's a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know I know a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know There's no way to remember this, | |
| I've been lifted |
| There' s a sweet reluctant symphony in your head | |
| A cold start is better served it makes you shut your mouth I' ve been lifted | |
| If moderation was the cause then you' d say it' s the reason | |
| But I' d say it' s the reason | |
| I remember you at all | |
| And I won' t stay on the ground it keeps my options open | |
| I look for signs you' ve weakened | |
| I see the signs you' re beaten something | |
| I would not know of | |
| She screams | |
| I can' t waste tomorrow | |
| I' ve already come out alive | |
| I' ve done everything you wanted | |
| Pushed everything aside | |
| She screams out loud | |
| Do you want to fight | |
| Who' ll raise their fists tonight | |
| Who' ll praise their fallen savior with heads held high | |
| Now when a simple blessing becomes a sacrifice | |
| You can sell our souls to devils to wet their appetites | |
| She screams | |
| I can' t waste tomorrow | |
| I' ve already come out alive | |
| I' ve done everything you wanted | |
| Pushed everything aside | |
| She screams out loud | |
| There' s a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know I know a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know And when the ground doesn' t give away | |
| Just use your rights to bury me | |
| Because you always say that there' s always | |
| A sweet reluctant symphony | |
| It lets you shut your mouth and still defy me | |
| She screams | |
| I can' t waste tomorrow | |
| I' ve already come out alive | |
| I' ve done everything you wanted | |
| Pushed everything aside | |
| She screams out loud | |
| There' s a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know I know a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know There' s no way to remember this, | |
| I' ve been lifted |
| There' s a sweet reluctant symphony in your head | |
| A cold start is better served it makes you shut your mouth I' ve been lifted | |
| If moderation was the cause then you' d say it' s the reason | |
| But I' d say it' s the reason | |
| I remember you at all | |
| And I won' t stay on the ground it keeps my options open | |
| I look for signs you' ve weakened | |
| I see the signs you' re beaten something | |
| I would not know of | |
| She screams | |
| I can' t waste tomorrow | |
| I' ve already come out alive | |
| I' ve done everything you wanted | |
| Pushed everything aside | |
| She screams out loud | |
| Do you want to fight | |
| Who' ll raise their fists tonight | |
| Who' ll praise their fallen savior with heads held high | |
| Now when a simple blessing becomes a sacrifice | |
| You can sell our souls to devils to wet their appetites | |
| She screams | |
| I can' t waste tomorrow | |
| I' ve already come out alive | |
| I' ve done everything you wanted | |
| Pushed everything aside | |
| She screams out loud | |
| There' s a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know I know a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know And when the ground doesn' t give away | |
| Just use your rights to bury me | |
| Because you always say that there' s always | |
| A sweet reluctant symphony | |
| It lets you shut your mouth and still defy me | |
| She screams | |
| I can' t waste tomorrow | |
| I' ve already come out alive | |
| I' ve done everything you wanted | |
| Pushed everything aside | |
| She screams out loud | |
| There' s a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know I know a hell of a lot more than you think | |
| I know There' s no way to remember this, | |
| I' ve been lifted |
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