1. |
Zero Thousand
05:30
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Disarray ,
I couldn't find the purpose in risking everything
Or did you stay
To see a proud man's stone heart broken for not listening
You’re telling me
I had to let this go
Then it's evident
I didn't let you know
How could you say
That it's the lesser of two evils that I had to choose
With no other way
That we both get what we want so neither of us lose
You’re telling me
I had to let this go
Then it's evidence
I didn't let you know
I take the stand in my own defense
Baby I would lose my mind if I gave in
And if they gave me another chance
Then maybe I would lose my soul
Your bravery,
To live your life in such a way that everyone could see
So Forgiving
All the hate I tried to hide that's still alive in me
You’re telling me
I had to let this go
Then it's evident
I didn't let you know
And I would steal
Every star right from the sky to keep you here with me
Or did you feel,
Like you never had a chance to become something real
You’re telling me
I had to let this go
Then it's evidence
I didn't let you know
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2. |
Wounded Hand
06:37
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And I have come to understand, there’s nothing left in me
You have noticed that I have gone
Lying here with me, beneath the darkness
Between this dream that drives me to know
That it's been too long, as you know
And I am falling down
And you're going down
Here along this game
Of someone else's pain, I have found
You want it then you don't
You want it then you don't
You want it then you don't
You want it then you know
When I find the way you noticed how I play here alone
There's no one here to sing
But you want to come by my way
Tell me what you find when you're going this way
It's cradled here beneath these walls that smelt the war
Never this way you're going to blame
And I know, and you find
Tell me what you want ,cause I never want to die
I love I love I love, and from you there's no reply
You don't understand, that I am a man
Cradled here beneath, this wounded hand
This wounded hand
This wounded hand
This wounded hand
This wounded hand
This wounded hand
And I settled down,
Let me , let me see
I couldn't tell that you were right here underneath
You're building up your strength,
Steady voice with hands that do not shake
So I have come to understand what is going on
And I’m leaving here today unless you're telling me to stay
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3. |
Like Atlas
04:44
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Had an answer for everything I didn't notice
That it's the blind that lead the blind
Gave root to the fault and I kept it alive how could I kill it
When I'm a thistle on its vine
If tradition is bringing us dirt can we start asking
Does it warrant any change
It's my blood that binds me to you but our love is the strength
That will see us through this change
Watch what you say, it's what they’ll use to put you away
And what you do, well it's what you got to
We're not chained on either side or forced to kneel down , beg for our lives
But lies, we're telling lies
We think it’ll save lives to spare the truth
I'll use this breath I have , to give it meaning that we survived
Your hands ain't always tied you've got to reach out, you've got to try
To pull yourself up
I remember home humble enough appreciating
That we were blessed with just enough
You carried our lives on your shoulders like atlas
You had to keep that world up
I had a dream about it how I built everything we see
But built for everybody, cause I didn't want their backs to me
Little brother don't hold that hurt inside
You got to know that I tried
Watch what you say, it's what they’ll use to put you away
And what you do, well it's what you got to
We're not chained on either side or forced to kneel down , beg for our lives
But lies, we're telling lies
We think it’ll save lives to spare the truth
I'll use this breath I have , to give it meaning that we survived
Your hands ain't always tied you've got to reach out, you've got to try
To pull yourself up
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