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Let's go...!

With bloodshot eyes, I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

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There's always something different going wrong!
The path I walk's in the wrong direction!
There's always someone fucking hanging on!
Can anybody help me make things better?!

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong!
The path I walk's in the wrong direction!
There's always someone fucking hanging on!
Can anybody help me make things better?!

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

Oh!
Yeah!

This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones, they heal no more, no more
With my last breath, I'm choking
Will this ever end? I'm hoping
My world is over one more time!

Let's go!

Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong!
The path I walk's in the wrong direction!
There's always someone fucking hanging on!
Can anybody help me make things better?!

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
(Tears) Your tears (don't) don't fall (fall), they crash around me
(Conscience calls) Her conscience calls the guilty to come

(Better!) Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
(Conscience calls) Her conscience calls the guilty to come home!

Writer(s): Don Gilmore, Michael David Thomas, Matthew Tuck, Michael Kieron Paget, Jason James

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