Erra - Expiate Lyrics

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Expiate

Expiate Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Expiate By Erra?
The miles I've traveled now seem like withered time
Fixated on the rear view when I can't see ahead For me to view a reflection without corruption So a past won't dictate a present Months pass, sitting still, thinking in this box Where my thoughts are not friendly nor hopeful This weak mind and body crumble Who we were will never be the same We'll never relive the feeling Love we made, we let it slip away And I just can't face it I can feel it coming on, living inside Calling me right back to you My regret meets no resistance And I endorse this torment to feel If you exhaust a heart of love Is the pumping of blood still enough? Do the limbs go numb? Who we were will never be the same We'll never relive the feeling Love we made, we let it slip away And I just can't face it Who we were will never be the same We'll never relive the feeling Love we made, we let it slip away And I just can't face it My fictional friend, conducting me piece by piece I feel your cold blank stare cast on me I don't ask to be mended Just understand my words and hear me out All the passion has faded All the fire has burned out How could I see it coming? This electrifying high that we would grow to resent I can feel it coming on, living inside Calling me right back to you |
Who Wrote Expiate By Erra?
William Alexander Ballew, Jesse Thomas Cash, Joseph Thomas Cavey
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What's The Duration Of The Expiate By Erra?The duration of Expiate is 3:33 minutes and seconds. |
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