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Embrace the dead

by Anberlin


Coming through your district
I see the red light on
I feel the warmth of the street
And I feel the drugs infecting me

Don´t come screaming
Cold words, demands
Helpless you cry
Each night you pray that tomorrow you won´t die
You´re living, barely breathing

Embrace the Dead

Raise your hands
To the god in the sky
That let´s you breathe tonight

Coming through your district
I see the rip lipstick on
You sell yourself so cheap
Sleep with the night to carry on

Don´t come screaming
Cold words, demands
Helpless you cry
Each night you pray that tomorrow you won´t die
You´re living, barely breathing

Embrace the dead

Raise your hands
To the god in the sky
That let´s you breathe tonight

You´re living, barely breathing
You´re living, barely breathing
You´re living, barely breathing
You´re living, barely breathing

You´re living
You´re living

Embrace the dead

Raise your hands
To Christ the Lord
That let´s you breathe too





 

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