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    I embedded my home into another ones ambitions
    The battle of mind and heart, a terrible mix up
    We foolishly tricked ourselves into believing, that there was some sort of in dignity in giving up
    Selfishness was not hesitant to plant that white cross six feet above a casket
    Housing the idea of love, housing the idea of our love
    The devil is in the details, the devil is in the rocks as I stumble in my bare feet through this life losing blood from the cuts
    As deep as my lies go, so does my pain! I watch my integrity give about, and then circle around the drain
    Wishing I could take back all the times that I regret
    Its funny how regret is something that we can never ever forget
    Bleeding out pours wishing life was like before, foolishly falling for the lie that life was simpler when we were poor
    What you did for me, you did for the least of these
    What you did for me, you did for the least of these
    Lord I hear your words, and I want to speak
    But speakings doing nothing
    Love was a shelter for the cold, and warmth for the least
    I was the least of these, and my selfishness was a thief
    My selfishness was a thief
    Even in laughter my heart may ache and joy may end in sorrow, joy may end in sorrow
    This suffering heart needs a home. This body holds no substance for me
    You gave a beautiful life to me. But my selfishness is a terrible thing
    My selfishness, stole your love from me

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    Composición: Cam Smith

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