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Текст: Disciple. Horseshoes & Handgrenades. Deafening.

On a road to nowhere, try to find myself there
Went as far as I could go from everything I know
Now I'm emptied up and used, broken and abused
But I still hear You

Every time I run away, I hear Your voice inside of me
It's deafening, can't fight it, can't fight it
Calling me to come back home to the only place where I belong
It's deafening, can't fight it, can't fight it

I can still hear You say, "You will never escape
How far my love can reach and I need you to believe"
Now there's nothing left to lose and hope is breaking through
And I still hear You

Every time I run away, I hear Your voice inside of me
It's deafening, can't fight it, can't fight it
Calling me to come back home to the only place where I belong
It's deafening, can't fight it, can't fight it

You're never too far away and it's never too late
You're never too far away and it's never too late

Can't fight it, can't fight it
Can't fight it, can't fight it

Every time I run away, I hear Your voice inside of me
It's deafening, can't fight it, can't fight it
Calling me to come back home to the only place where I belong
It's deafening, can't fight it, can't fight it

Can't fight it