Rev Theory - Over the Line
| Előadó: | Rev Theory |
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| Album: | Truth is currency |
| Megjelenés: | 2005 |
| Hossz: | 4:09 |
| Szövegírók: | Keressük a szövegírót! |
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| Zeneszerzők: | Keressük a zeneszerzőt! |
| Kiadó: | Idol Roc Entertainment |
| Stílus: | Punk Rock |
| Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 480 alkalommal
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Uncover the skin but I can still feel the ways you left me for dead.
Uncover the sin to let the scars reveal the blood that flowed from me.
Over the line, sun burns like fire.
And this is all in my head.
The pressure pushes me over the line.
Held it within cause you couldn't just be perfect for everyone.
Feel the cave in and let the dirt conceal the warmth you stole from me.
Over the line, sun burns like fire.
And this is all in my head.
The pressure pushes me over, over the line.
This resentment won't be the end of me. (This resentment won't be...)
Hatred will pull you under.
Be sure I'm not holding my breath... (I'm not holding my breath.) not holding my breath cause its...
Over the line, sun burns like fire.
And this is all in my head.
The pressure pushes me over...
Over the line, sun burns like fire.
And this is all in my head.
The pressure pushes me over (All in my head the pressure pushes me.)
Over, when it's over, (All in my head it's over, over.) over the line
Uncover the sin to let the scars reveal the blood that flowed from me.
Over the line, sun burns like fire.
And this is all in my head.
The pressure pushes me over the line.
Held it within cause you couldn't just be perfect for everyone.
Feel the cave in and let the dirt conceal the warmth you stole from me.
Over the line, sun burns like fire.
And this is all in my head.
The pressure pushes me over, over the line.
This resentment won't be the end of me. (This resentment won't be...)
Hatred will pull you under.
Be sure I'm not holding my breath... (I'm not holding my breath.) not holding my breath cause its...
Over the line, sun burns like fire.
And this is all in my head.
The pressure pushes me over...
Over the line, sun burns like fire.
And this is all in my head.
The pressure pushes me over (All in my head the pressure pushes me.)
Over, when it's over, (All in my head it's over, over.) over the line
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