Coming to an impossibility with God calls for the cure of grace.
lyrics
Undo the mistakes, undo the flaws
The life was the kisses, I can't buy this system anymore
Mimic an interest, smile with a heart
I've come a to a dead end, where is all this hype I had before?
I can't sell out to you, and it hurts like hell
This won't work out that I am sure of, or at least I'm sure now
Times when it pinches, times when I claw
Trapped in this mission, it's never been so helpless or so hard
Times when it makes sense, I know that I'm called
So why in this instance, I feel like I've been left out in the cold
I can't sell out to you, and it hurts like hell
This won't work out that I am sure of, or at least I'm sure now
I've got nothing to lean on for the first time, in a long while
Time comes alone, and reminds me
Of who I used to be, when I was on my own
Miles marked in stone, you can find me
Desperate like the rest, even though I should have known
I cry like it's over, I cry like it's through
The sun brings the morning, and it's never been, been so overdue
I can't sell out to you, and it hurts like hell
This won't work out that I am sure of, or at least I'm sure now
I want you, I need you, come be my friend
Yes I want to be near you, so come meet me again
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