Audrey Parker (
27yrsandwelldoitallagain) wrote2018-08-02 09:06 am
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ii. playlist ∞ God's Orphans

This is gospel, for the fallen ones
          Locked away in permanent slumber
            Assembling their philosophies
                       From pieces of broken memories
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the fray ↦ hold my hand
I found a picture in that basement
My face a hundred years ago
But I don't want to do like he did,
So full of pride and all alone
Escape is in my blood
Fear is in my bones
But I don't want to walk that road
Please help me?
Hold my hand, I can hear ghosts calling
Help me stand, even if the sky is falling
And I want you to know, I can't do it alone
Hold my hand, my hand, my hand
This is the burden that I carry
And it goes back a hundred years
And all the shit I did, I'm done with it
You've got every right to leave
But stay with me