Aaron Gillespie - The Reaper Lyrics

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The Reaper

The Reaper Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Reaper By Aaron Gillespie?
I'm staring death in his eyes
I watch the world cave in Drain like the colour from my skin Is this real, is this really happening? I used to sing his praise But now there's no sweetness in his name He's been dying to show me to my grave Now what I see and what I dream They don't align (they don't align, they don't align) Now face to face, my mistakes Come to life (They come to life, will I survive?) I feel the floor give way Nothing but he and I remain And I see the expression on him change He leaves my wrists untied Offers his hand and he tells me to decide Now I'm begging him let me keep my wasted life Please, it's not my time Now, what I see and what I dream They don't align (they don't align, they don't align) Now, face to face, my mistakes Come to life (They come to life, will I survive?) Now, what I see and what I dream They don't align (they don't align, they don't align) Now, face to face, my mistakes come to life Now, what I see and what I dream They don't align (they don't align, they don't align) Now, face to face, my mistakes Come to life (They come to life, will I survive?) |
Who Wrote The Reaper By Aaron Gillespie?
Alistair Ian Testo, Andrew Fletcher Westhead, Benjamin Izzy Biss, Patrick Michael Foley, Patrick Thomas Walters
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What's The Duration Of The The Reaper By Aaron Gillespie?The duration of The Reaper is 3:55 minutes and seconds. |
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