Smile Empty Soul - Holes Lyrics
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Holes
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What Are The Lyrics For Holes By Smile Empty Soul?
I've been through everything I've seen,
Religions and beliefs. Nothing's ever really held. I'll try drugs until I die. Breaking others lives, Until I really find myself. And all these people think they know What's missing from my show. Just admit that Jesus died for me. Take your bibles and go home. Cause as I'm walking through this life, And all the things aren't right. I don't know how to fill the holes I keep Falling in along the way. No matter what they say, No one has it figured out. You act like everything is great, There's nothing out of place. Well I can see right through the webs you spin. You're burning up within, You're tired and you're thin. You can't believe god let you down. And all these people think they know What's missing from my show. Just admit that jesus died for me. Take your bibles and go home. Cause as I'm walking through this life, And all the things aren't right. I don't know how to fill the holes I keep Falling in along the way. No matter what they say, No one has it figured out. And As I'm walking through this life, And all the things aren't right. I don't know how to fill the holes I keep Falling in along the way. No matter what they say, No one has it figured out. |
Who Wrote Holes By Smile Empty Soul?
Gregory Becker, John White, John Paul White
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What's The Duration Of The Holes By Smile Empty Soul?The duration of Holes is 3:52 minutes and seconds. |
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