Song | Impart Your Loss |
Artist | A Hero a Fake |
Album | Let Oceans Lie |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Back again for round two, we’re still not done, we’ve just begun. | |
What you hear is not a lie, it’s the truth, it’s the truth. | |
You’ll regret what was said, by the end of this song. | |
Bright minds come forth, not blinded by the shit, | |
of all that’s meaningless, but who’s to blame. | |
Called to arms. | |
Gather your troops. | |
Be sure to strike with intent. | |
It would be a shame to only make a dent. | |
Called to arms. | |
Gather your troops. | |
We’ve asked for just one more chance, | |
but you’re backed up to the edge, | |
you’re backed up to the edge. | |
Open your eyes and do not fear, | |
intentions are pure and words are clear. | |
I’m afraid to let this go, I’m afraid to let this go. | |
When I’m broken and I’m gone. | |
When I’m broken and I’m gone. | |
When it’s all said and done I’ll still be my gathers son. | |
All we ask for is just one more chance to make everything clear. | |
Open your eyes our dreams are clear. | |
You’ll regret what was said by the end of this song. |
Back again for round two, we' re still not done, we' ve just begun. | |
What you hear is not a lie, it' s the truth, it' s the truth. | |
You' ll regret what was said, by the end of this song. | |
Bright minds come forth, not blinded by the shit, | |
of all that' s meaningless, but who' s to blame. | |
Called to arms. | |
Gather your troops. | |
Be sure to strike with intent. | |
It would be a shame to only make a dent. | |
Called to arms. | |
Gather your troops. | |
We' ve asked for just one more chance, | |
but you' re backed up to the edge, | |
you' re backed up to the edge. | |
Open your eyes and do not fear, | |
intentions are pure and words are clear. | |
I' m afraid to let this go, I' m afraid to let this go. | |
When I' m broken and I' m gone. | |
When I' m broken and I' m gone. | |
When it' s all said and done I' ll still be my gathers son. | |
All we ask for is just one more chance to make everything clear. | |
Open your eyes our dreams are clear. | |
You' ll regret what was said by the end of this song. |
Back again for round two, we' re still not done, we' ve just begun. | |
What you hear is not a lie, it' s the truth, it' s the truth. | |
You' ll regret what was said, by the end of this song. | |
Bright minds come forth, not blinded by the shit, | |
of all that' s meaningless, but who' s to blame. | |
Called to arms. | |
Gather your troops. | |
Be sure to strike with intent. | |
It would be a shame to only make a dent. | |
Called to arms. | |
Gather your troops. | |
We' ve asked for just one more chance, | |
but you' re backed up to the edge, | |
you' re backed up to the edge. | |
Open your eyes and do not fear, | |
intentions are pure and words are clear. | |
I' m afraid to let this go, I' m afraid to let this go. | |
When I' m broken and I' m gone. | |
When I' m broken and I' m gone. | |
When it' s all said and done I' ll still be my gathers son. | |
All we ask for is just one more chance to make everything clear. | |
Open your eyes our dreams are clear. | |
You' ll regret what was said by the end of this song. |