Текст (слова) песни: converge - The High Cost of Playing God
Falling head over heals for burden and bright light A high cost of playing god i guess Please, tell me how to survive in this The unforgiving role of seeing too much under the dead wake of morning Im finding solace in a diseased heart and im finding love in acts of desperation You`re no angel my friend, your no angel And here we are teetering on the edge of tired departure and there you are with a blessing from below With one drop for every callous ending and one drop for every un-granted wish Spare me the day when i discover a new found low
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