A Camp — The Same Old Song : Текст, слова песни, видеоклип


Here’s my prayer
I’m getting nowhere
I’m stepping up the stairs
But falling behind, oh

I’m a one man show
That nobody knows
My body sure knows
I’m wondering why, oh

I can’t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here

Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I’m learning to cry
Don’t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it

Here’s my weep
I’m digging too deep
I do believe in lies
I’ve got everything to hide, oh

I’m young, I’m old
I do what I’m told
Cut open, unfold
But there’s nothing inside, oh

I can’t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here

Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I’m learning to cry
Hey child, you dance too loud
Here is your limit

No, I can’t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is so much love in here

Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I’m learning to cry
Don’t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it

Here’s my plead
My never ending repeat
I’m a circular crybaby
With no one to trust

I’m restless and mad
And anciently sad
If someone wants to kill me
Go ahead but make it fast

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