You may need some honest words to heal You may need some honest words, so I'll say them Oh lord knows why..
Cause I'm made of the same as you're made If I struggle with ill fortune, that's my way
You may have fortune enough to breathe You may feel that that's enough so lets pray then Oh lord knows why...
Cause I'm made of the same as you're made If I choose to fear rejection, that's my way
Do you think you'll live forever, a goal at any cost You control your prize endeavor a game in which you've lost.. Live to breathe new life forever, blinded by the cause If you think you'll live forever, the game's already lost
It's so cold...many years to go It's so cold...many years to go
Cause I'm made of the same as you're made If I struggle with ill fortune, that's my way Cause I'm made of the same as you're made If I choose to fear rejection that's my way
Cause I'm made of the same as your made ...
Compositores: Gregory John Mackintosh (Gregor) (PRS), Nicholas John Arthur Holmes (Nick Holmes) (PRS)Editor: Moanspeck LimitedECAD verificado obra #39478726 em 09/Abr/2024