Lost Boys - MyChildren MyBride

Lost Boys - MyChildren MyBride

Альбом
Lost Boy
Год
2009
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
189760

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Letra da música " Lost Boys "

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Lost Boys

MyChildren MyBride

I’m screaming so loud, my throat is bursting

But like a falling tree in the woods, if no one’s listening am I making noise

Although I’m still snared by the words of my own breath, I realize a body

cannot suffer in sweet repose

Take heart, this will be over soon

This is everything that you don’t want to hear

Never again, never again, will my voice fall on deaf ears

This is everything that you don’t want to hear

Never again, never again, will my voice fall on deaf ears

Traded my life for one on the road, gave up it all, but kept my soul

Hardly a man, no longer a child, I’m just another L.O.S.T.

B.O.Y

Loud, obnoxious, pissed off, kid with something to prove, I’ve got nothing to

lose

I’m ready to die, ready to die, cause I’m a L.O.S.T.

B.O.Y

Dressed in black, with a target painted on my back, I’ve learned to adapt to

this pedestal you’ve placed me on

I’m ready to die, I’m ready to die, we are all lost boys.

L.O.S.T.

B.O.Y

We all want what we can’t have, so it’s time we take it all back

This world’s the iron, we’re the rust, what’s this world going to do with us?

We are the hammer, we must strike while the iron is hot

It’s time we lead and not follow

Quit acting like the space inside your chest is hollow

Search for me, deep in the cities, singing a rebel yell of pity

There’s more than blood pumping through these veins

No pain, no gain

You’ll find me deep in the cities, singing a rebel yell of pity

There’s more than blood pumping through these veins

No pain, no gain

NO PAIN, NO GAIN

No pain, no gain

Like a falling tree in the woods, if no one’s listening am I making noise

Traded my life, for one on the road, gave up it all, but kept my soul

Hardly a man, no longer a child, I’m just another L.O.S.T.

B.O.Y

Loud, obnoxious, pissed off, kid with something to prove, I’ve got nothing to

lose

I’m ready to die, ready to die, cause I’m a L.O.S.T.

B.O.Y

Dressed in black, with a target painted on my back, I’ve learned to adapt to

this pedestal you’ve placed me on.

I’m ready to die, ready to die,

cause I’m a L.O.S.T.

B.O.Y

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