that always fades you hold on so tight Hold back the tears Legacy that stays so strong is pulling at your heart All the castles that you made are falling
Tradução: Falling Up. El Encuentro.
that always fades You hold on so tight, hold back the tears Legacy that strays so strong is pulling at your heart All the castles that you made are falling
Argumentative, no incentive Can't do anything right I'm trying so hard to analyze and compromise But there's no solution in sight Can I live up to your
gone I pulled my coat around my shoulder And took a walk down through the park The leaves were falling around me The groaning city in the gathering
from the dark I kneel down and pray The elements gather around me Envision my destined path I can no longer aviod I see the... Black sun rising Fall,
gather, heed the eternal call. Counting the stars, we pull the shortest straw, life is fading rapidly. Nothing remains, a withered devil's claw. Soul survivors picking up
my child, your time hath come Mercy - not with those you'll harm Wrap your fingers 'round your sword... (And the ones we love will fall Like autumn
nothing Ya Fuck up I Shed blood Gotta leave this world with somethan A realer nigga with more than I can handle The Drugs was at so that's were a mack Got caught up
blowed away wita gauge I be rottin till pieces they shattered Niggas they scattered they testin like bullets They gather up how many mudered Don?t matter up
off to the fiends Then gank 'em and leave 'em hangin' for the sake of come up Yeah, takin' ends, and we'll split ya, lost it in the stick up, yeah We
Young homie think before you shoot Murderer [Hook] It's a crazy mixed up world It's the end of the world It's a crazy mixed up world 'Cause it's the
None will rise Bury the fallen and lead the blind I will fight the loss Dead inside Into the nothing Faded and weary I won't leave and let you fall behind
goodbye (goodbye!) This is our time tonight Holding on to you! Cover up her face! Holding on to you... To keep from falling! Holding on to you, to keep from falling
: In a country churchyard there's a preacher with his people, Gathered all around to join a man and woman, Spring is here and turtledoves are singing
with wind and storm A great black wrath of infinite math Spat snarling into form And there was Heaven Lit up with precious stones Each one could fall
