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The same old song

by A-Camp


Here´s my prayer
I´m getting nowhere
I´m stepping up the stairs
But falling behind, oh
I´m a one-man show
That nobody knows
My body sure knows
I´m wondering why, oh

I can´t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I´m learning to cry

Don´t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it

Here´s my weep
I´m digging too deep
I do believe in lies
I´ve got everything to hide, oh
I´m young, I´m old
I do what I´m told
Cut open, unfold
But there´s nothing inside, oh

I can´t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I´m learning to cry

Hey child, you dance too loud
Here is your limit

No, I can´t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I´m learning to cry

Don´t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it

Here´s my plead
My never ending repeat
I´m a circular cry-baby
With no one to trust
I´m restless and mad
And anciently sad
If someone wants to kill me
Go ahead but make it fast





 

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