Song | Martyrs |
Artist | The Devil Wears Prada |
Album | 8:18 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Martyrs | |
Oh. | |
I know Im always here, | |
And I will always beg, | |
Forgive us. | |
Its just that I am | |
I am always gone. | |
So well start with a question: | |
Whys this on me? | |
Whats this have to do with faith? | |
It will always be us and me | |
Im just sick of being | |
LONELY, | |
Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
LONELY, | |
Like the church to set me free. | |
Im dead to those who tried to impress, | |
Im dead to those who had my trust, | |
Im dead to distance and to home, | |
Im dead to me; I died by the Throne. | |
MARTYRS | |
MARTYRS! | |
Martyrs, hear me out: | |
Never claim whats not forever. | |
Oh. | |
Never claim whats not forever. | |
Judas, watch us weep. | |
(Watch us weep!) | |
Live and die, by your betrayal. | |
More doubts to be answered. | |
When is the Lords hour? | |
There will always be us and me, | |
Im just sick of being | |
LONELY, | |
Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
LONELY, | |
Like the church to set me free. | |
Im dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
Im dead to those who had my trust, | |
Im dead to distance and to home, | |
Im dead to me; I died by the Throne. | |
Im dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
Im dead to those who had my trust, | |
Im dead to distance and to home, | |
Im dead to me; I died by the Throne. | |
MARTYRS | |
MARTYRS! | |
Martyrs, hear me out: | |
Live and die by your lovers heart. | |
Whys this on me? | |
Whys this on me? | |
MARTYRS | |
MARTYRS! | |
Martyrs, hear me out: | |
Live and die by your lovers heart. | |
Live and die by your lovers heart |
Martyrs | |
Oh. | |
I know I m always here, | |
And I will always beg, | |
Forgive us. | |
It s just that I am | |
I am always gone. | |
So we ll start with a question: | |
Why s this on me? | |
What s this have to do with faith? | |
It will always be us and me | |
I m just sick of being | |
LONELY, | |
Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
LONELY, | |
Like the church to set me free. | |
I m dead to those who tried to impress, | |
I m dead to those who had my trust, | |
I m dead to distance and to home, | |
I m dead to me I died by the Throne. | |
MARTYRS | |
MARTYRS! | |
Martyrs, hear me out: | |
Never claim what s not forever. | |
Oh. | |
Never claim what s not forever. | |
Judas, watch us weep. | |
Watch us weep! | |
Live and die, by your betrayal. | |
More doubts to be answered. | |
When is the Lord s hour? | |
There will always be us and me, | |
I m just sick of being | |
LONELY, | |
Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
LONELY, | |
Like the church to set me free. | |
I m dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
I m dead to those who had my trust, | |
I m dead to distance and to home, | |
I m dead to me I died by the Throne. | |
I m dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
I m dead to those who had my trust, | |
I m dead to distance and to home, | |
I m dead to me I died by the Throne. | |
MARTYRS | |
MARTYRS! | |
Martyrs, hear me out: | |
Live and die by your lover s heart. | |
Why s this on me? | |
Why s this on me? | |
MARTYRS | |
MARTYRS! | |
Martyrs, hear me out: | |
Live and die by your lover s heart. | |
Live and die by your lover s heart |
Martyrs | |
Oh. | |
I know I m always here, | |
And I will always beg, | |
Forgive us. | |
It s just that I am | |
I am always gone. | |
So we ll start with a question: | |
Why s this on me? | |
What s this have to do with faith? | |
It will always be us and me | |
I m just sick of being | |
LONELY, | |
Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
LONELY, | |
Like the church to set me free. | |
I m dead to those who tried to impress, | |
I m dead to those who had my trust, | |
I m dead to distance and to home, | |
I m dead to me I died by the Throne. | |
MARTYRS | |
MARTYRS! | |
Martyrs, hear me out: | |
Never claim what s not forever. | |
Oh. | |
Never claim what s not forever. | |
Judas, watch us weep. | |
Watch us weep! | |
Live and die, by your betrayal. | |
More doubts to be answered. | |
When is the Lord s hour? | |
There will always be us and me, | |
I m just sick of being | |
LONELY, | |
Like the winds and her faint breeze, | |
LONELY, | |
Like the church to set me free. | |
I m dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
I m dead to those who had my trust, | |
I m dead to distance and to home, | |
I m dead to me I died by the Throne. | |
I m dead to those who try to tried to impress, | |
I m dead to those who had my trust, | |
I m dead to distance and to home, | |
I m dead to me I died by the Throne. | |
MARTYRS | |
MARTYRS! | |
Martyrs, hear me out: | |
Live and die by your lover s heart. | |
Why s this on me? | |
Why s this on me? | |
MARTYRS | |
MARTYRS! | |
Martyrs, hear me out: | |
Live and die by your lover s heart. | |
Live and die by your lover s heart |