Bleeding Through - The Truth Lyrics
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The Truth
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What Are The Lyrics For The Truth By Bleeding Through?
Since you left I've found myself locked in another prison
But your bars and chains can't take the heart out of this man Without you my skies are always gray Now I'm seeing read through a different face What did I say that hasn't been said before? I wrote your name in blood on my prison walls And without your contact those memories are all I have So I can't feel alone, I'll never be alone The chemicals aren't aligned Now I'm struggling to find your fucking spine, I'll rip out your spine You can take my pain but you can't have my heart You can lock me in this cold dark cell but you can't have my heart What did I say that hasn't been said before? And I wrote your name in blood on my prison walls And without your contact those memories are all I have So I can't feel alone, I'll never be alone Without you my skies are always gray Now I'm seeing read through a different face You can take my pain but you can't have my heart You can lock me in this cold dark cell but you can't have my heart You can take my pain but you can't have my heart You can lock me in this cold dark cell but you can't have my heart |
Who Wrote The Truth By Bleeding Through?
Stephen Paul David Morris, Peter Hook, Bernard (gb 2) Sumner, Gillian Lesley Gilbert
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What's The Duration Of The The Truth By Bleeding Through?The duration of The Truth is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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