Letra Thus From My Lips, By Yours, My Sin Is P de As Cities Burn original

Well, i've got a will but i want yours
I've got a growing heap of crosses and burdens
I've simply lost heart to shoulder
Simply no strength to lift
I've always been a man in need
'cause i keep stepping in and out of the shadow

Caught by the drift and pitch of whatever it is
That keeps me coming back
I want out
'cause i'm getting sick
Sick from all this swerving
Driver, sick from turning on you

Someone show me a hole in this cycle
Show me the way away and i'm coming back
The way i came
No! i've seen this place before
Surely this is no place for the light of this world

Oh how sweet the sound
I know it saved but is it changing a wretch like me
Oh my God how sweet is the sound
I once was blind but now i just look away

My bride, i don't want to know what i'd be without
Forgiveness brushing these adulterous lips