Way Out

André Moura AlmaGuitars

Composición de: André Moura AlmaGuitars
I have no voice to call my way
Did I have choice when they did that to me?
I'm just trying to forget every memory I have
It's not a sad song, I just wanna know where I belong

Cause you know I feel, there's a way out
Every freak memory, it's not what I know about
There's no heal, in this way I will
God I ask you bless me, I'm not standing still

There are many things that I could say
They are lessons I've learned in my way
Or some reasons that I could find
But have no reason, is a reason of mine
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