Not The Strong

Cynics

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    How many times have I fallen before you
    How much longer can I go on
    To raise to my feet, to try this game again
    I often point fingers of blame

    If only my mother knew the real me
    Her heart would break, for I am shame
    Not the strong man she raised from birth
    A coward, a child, and a scared soul

    In my dreams, I can fly away
    And look back through tears of pain
    Even if I were to never awake
    I would still have my downtime

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    If only my mother knew the real me
    Her heart would break, for I am shame
    Not the strong man she raised from birth
    A coward, a child, and a scared soul

    A sweet embrace from honest love
    Just won't be enough this time
    If I had the cure, to save myself
    I would then know how you feel

    If only my mother knew the real me
    Her heart would break, for I am shame
    Not the strong man she raised from birth
    A coward, a child, and a scared soul

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