8 acessos
Raise your voice, chase away the ghosts
The pain that haunts a heart, the things we fear the most
The entropy of life, the slow decay of time
That wars against our bones
All these sinking ships are ruled against the wave
The raging of the tide, the tyranny of days
And sleep would chase us down, sleep would have its way
And night would fall upon us all
But I believe you can overcome my economy
You can dig me out of the grave
I believe you can overcome my economy
You can dig me out of the grave
The weight of love, it rests upon us all
The people we've become, the people that we've known
Longing for a day, arrested by a hope
That death could not foreclose upon
I believe you can overcome my economy
You can dig me out of the grave
And I believe you can overcome my economy
You can dig me out of the grave
I believe you can overcome my hearts economy
Yeah, you can dig me out of the grave
And I believe you can overcome my economy
Yeah, you can dig me out of the grave