't rot Not this mind and not this heart, I won't rot. And I took you by the hand And we stood tall, And remembered our own land, What we lived for. And
And now I am sure my heart can never be still So collect your courage and collect your horse And pray you never feel this same kind of remorse Seal my heart and
How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes I struggle to find any truth in your lies And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know This weakness
but mine and it was your heart on the line I really fucked it up this time didn't I, my dear? but it was not your fault but mine and it was your heart
cold mind And death is at your doorstep And it will steal your innocence But it will not steal your substance But you are not alone in this And you are
my eyes for a while Force from the world a patient smile But I gave you all But you rip it from my hands And you swear it's all gone And you rip out
to her And give her your heart, your heart As well as your body And can you lie next to her And confess your love, your love As well as your folly And
has robbed you of all your sight And now this land Means less and less to me without you breathing through its trees At every turn The water runs away from me and the halo disappears And
and block my ears I can see widows and orphans through my tears I know my call despite my faults And despite my growing fears But I will hold on hope And
think And yet it dominates the things I see (x2) Stars hide your fires For these here are my desires And I won't give them up to you this time around And
mind Alone in the wind and the rain you left me It's getting dark darling, too dark to see And I'm on my knees, and your faith in shreds, it seems Corrupted
Serve God love me and men This is not the end Live unbruised we are friends And I'm sorry I'm sorry Sigh no more, no more One foot in sea, one on shore
loved Was the same that sent me into your arms Oh and pestilence is won when you are lost and I am gone And no hope, no hope will overcome And if your
my heart and made me sing She tore me limb from limb I did not think that I could love Or be loved that way again How glad I was to be myself And use
You and I now, ?though it?s cold inside Can feel the tide turning While the priest just sits and weeps Lamenting the fact that he can?t see Darkness and
you have spoken Like the coward I am, I hang my head And you lay careless your head on my chest And don't even look at me looking my best And all these
There's a chip on your shoulder, girl And by God it'll make you fall If you let it take a part of your soul I see the love in your brother's eyes And
