Sully Erna - The Departed Lyrics
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The Departed
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What Are The Lyrics For The Departed By Sully Erna?
To think, beyond what you could think
And feel, beyond what you can feel To see, beyond what can be seen And be, beyond what we believe I know you know something So many miles and miles away In separation we come together It never ends change has just begun Believing as we release the departed. To know what no one else could know Away, into the unexplained And see the soul beyond the body The need to do it all again and again and again I know you know something So many miles and miles away Why can't we do better As the line between begins to fade In separation we come together It never ends, change has just begun Believing as we release the departed In separation we come together It never ends change has just begun Believing as we release the departed. Trying to be Higher than I am Trying to see Beyond what I can Trying to be Higher than I am Trying to see Beyond what I can In separation we come together It never ends change has just begun Believing as we release the departed In separation we come together It never ends change has just begun Believing as we release the departed As we release the departed As we release the departed As we release the departed |
Who Wrote The Departed By Sully Erna?
Chris Decato, Christopher Allen Lester, Lisa Rose Guyer, Niall Clur Gregory, Salvatore P. Erna, Timothy L. Thereault
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What's The Duration Of The The Departed By Sully Erna?The duration of The Departed is 5:50 minutes and seconds. |
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