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Rev Theory - M367 (out Of Our Hands) Rev Theory - M367 (out Of Our Hands) |
| Pain troubles me, filled up, it lives in here
Cold air I breathe, full of mistakes I've made
Stay back, it's out of our hands
Try too hard, try to understand
It's out of our hands
There's nothing to hide, we're helpless and this world is never changing
And all that we had is turning to grey
Crossed apathy, crawled up, I feel like hell
Forced fear it seems, life has encompassed me
Stay back, it's out of our hands
Try too hard, try to understand
It's out of our hands
There's nothing to hide, we're helpless and this world is never changing
And all that we had is turning to grey
I'm holding up these paper walls and you keep telling us all, "It's ok"
You turn around, you turn around and say..
You turn around, you turn around and say..
Turn around, you turn around and say..
You turn around, you turn around and say
Stay back, it's out of our hands
Try too hard, try to understand
It's out of our hands
There's nothing to hide, we're helpless and this world is never changing
We've done all we can so cover my eyes
We're blind at night
This world is never changing
And all that we have is turning to grey |
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