Despite - Square Zero Lyrics
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Square Zero
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What Are The Lyrics For Square Zero By Despite?
Where do I come from, and where will I go?
I'm constantly beaten down to stay in the low Never a guiding light, never fresh air I'm chronically left here, drowning in despair Just when you think you are on the right track You're again trampled on and sent to the back Please, make it stop! Will I see an end? I'm tired and torn, but I still have to pretend Clear all the clouds, show me the path Break down the walls and then open the latch Give me strength, give me the courage to move on Kick out the doors, illuminate Grant me the trait to communicate The fear of square zero Millions of boots keep stepping on my head No one can lick all of the tears that I've shed Sanity has once again been put to the test As stones I just lifted fall back upon my chest Clear all the clouds, show me the path Break down the walls and then open the latch Give me strength, give me the courage to move on Kick out the doors, illuminate Grant me the trait to communicate The fear of square zero Clear all the clouds, show me the path Break down the walls and then open the latch Give me strength, give me the courage to move on Kick out the doors, illuminate Grant me the trait to communicate The fear of square zero |
Who Wrote Square Zero By Despite?
Andre Olof Christopher Gonzales, Janne Jesper Jaloma, Peter Erik Tuthill, Stefan Anthony Cui Johansson, Timmy Patrick Sun Kee Leng, Zoran Panovic
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What's The Duration Of The Square Zero By Despite?The duration of Square Zero is 4:06 minutes and seconds. |
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