Wrench In The Works
Dust Over Time Test
Running from every wicked little town is gonna run you downTo blame is to wear your heart on your sleeveWhat a wicked way our hearts deceiveTrying not to be the lost takeOf your everyday existenceChorus:The further that we dig, the shallower we becomeThe harder that we judge, the harder it is to budgeThe splinters in the whites of our own eyesHelp me to find a place where love is not some half illusionDreams do not come to those who choose to see nightmaresSometimes you get so used to screaming without making a soundBelieving the illusions of grandeur as friendly as they may seemWhat a pretty world, what a pretty world of make believeThe wicked way our hearts deceiveOur hearts deceiveOur hearts deceiveChorusPride's insistence, failure's persistencePride's insistence, failure's persistence
From Letras Mania