I've tried to hide it, but I can't sleep at nightEverything I think about makes me feel like a version of myselfThey tell their lies and we all syncronizeLook to the sky because it's almost overWe want the truth, give us . . .
Let's funk it up! Relate, vacate, what's today's rate?, In this day 'n' age ain't nobody safe, get'cha got'cha yo, who shot'cha? I must warn ya, it's that way in California, no one's givin', everyone's takin', who set's . . .
Every time I call you on the phoneI listen to it ring but no one's homeI can't explain the energy thatYou give me when I'm left here aloneAnd every time I pass you on the streetYou won't even turn and look at meI never w . . .
You make me feel so alive That I'm tryin' hard Not to make moves Choosin' the wrong place and time Everyone will know The minute we let it go I can't hold it anymore Let's be original CHORUSNo holes barred Can you feel i . . .
Taking hold, breaking inThe pressures on, need to circulateMesmerized and taken inMoving slow, so it reasonatesIt's time to rest, not to sleep awayMy thoughts alone, try to complicateI'll do my best, to seek you outAnd b . . .
When the question never set before meCan I feel it out once moreYou are my full ambitionI walked on waterI'm sick of talking nowI want You by my sideSo close that I can feel You breathingI won't turn my head, be misguide . . .
I saw this child who never smiledI told him that's no way to live your life I saw him kneel down on his kneesAs he said please, please, pleaseIt's as if I could see inside his mindAnd it reminded me of mineAnd it became . . .
I've met a lotta friends, Been a lotta places, Hung out in Hollywood, With all the perfect faces, Girls with dark tans, Surfboards, the right bands, Sometimes I felt like I could, Hold the whole world in my hands... Till . . .
I’ve got a lot goin’ on inside,Don’t know if I can work things out this time,I need a little space to clear my mind,But I’ll be fine.Don’t slip, it’s not always this cold,Iâ€â . . .
Everyone is up in my face Need to get outta this place It's hard to see with you in front of my face Just another perfect day Acting like they wanna talk to me So fake, yet so friendly My eyes can see even the back . . .
Everyone is up in my face Need to get outta this place It's hard to see with you in front of my face Just another perfect day Acting like they wanna talk to me So fake, yet so friendly My eyes can see even the back of me . . .
I need your breath to stay alive and make me feel this wayAnd I need your eyes to look inside and watch how we collideOne more time around and I don't think I'll be allowedIt's the time to tell youTake me, make me, break . . .
I'm too scared to move, too scared to loveTell me what I am supposed to toI'm too close to see you, but too far to touchAnd too many times I've not done enoughI'm too close to see you, too far to touch,And too many times . . .
Hurt - Thousand Foot Krutch
Drop the ball, watch it fall far belowSuck you in, hold your breathThe undertow creeps in slowEveryone owns a gun deep insideIt's just a matter of how much you let it slideHelp me, help youThey won't be thereHelp me, hel . . .
BRIDGE 1 From in the middle of the room She hears the conversation moving Further from where she's going Without even knowing Now the vibrations in the floor Are getting closer to the door And is this the way you Let you . . .
Dear loved one, please listen This might be the last chance I get I'm sorry I left you I'm living in a world of regret Don't cry if you can hear me I never meant to hurt you dearly I'm so wrong sincerely Don't stop take . . .
Through my temptation to walk away, and through the endless troubled days, there's a hundred million ways, for me to release your praise; and by and by, and through the tears, and things you've taught me through the year . . .
Fill me in, turn me inside outSometimes I feel like just letting go and screaming out loudFill me up, sometimes it's so messed upI feel like giving up but it's not far nowBut it feels so far awayCan't you pull me up andM . . .
The hurt is washed away, but still here I am,In the middle of it all, with heavy hands,And I try so hard, yea, just to leave behind me,All the chains that bind me.I won't back down, won't turn my head around,Quick, take . . .
Wait, I might hesitate Am I a minute too late? Please Lord, I need to know This pressure's got me lettin' go If I'm wrong, will I still carry on And end up where I belong? BRIDGEI've never felt this way before I've never . . .
BRIDGEIf you like us, calling all riders Pull up beside us, no place to hide us We're freedom fighters, let's unite us Switch on your nitros, and. let's. go. Destination, for navigation, man up your stations Feel the sen . . .
It's all around me, I can't wish this away, you so amaze me, you took my monster away, Wake me, c'mon and wake me up now I want to cut off my strings and break, loose of your control of me, cut your strings and be free w . . .
I've got things that make me feel unordinary Not necessarily in need of therapy But I know things have been slipping Loosening my grip How much closer until I'm bound to hit the ground Sound the alarm But remain calm My . . .
THROW UP YA RAWK FIST IF YA FEELIN IT WHEN I DROP THIS! Show ‘em how we blow this spot let’s make it half the shocka with the body rock till the party stops its time to take it up a notch and keep it locked . . .
Who woulda guessed We'd be doin' it like this Scandalous For all the brothers who can't handle this Thousand Foot takin' up mad space Too much so that we could wipe out We got that classic touch Not in chains Still repre . . .
To all the people in the house tonite, Can ya feel it? To those who live under the street lights at night, Can ya feel it? Come on and check this out, We bout to set this off Here come the drums… When I let loose, . . .
At times I find my mind unwinds and I don't think when I walkRun into things and fall downIt's coming around again and I've found sometimesI don't think when I talk And put my foot in my mouthAnd sometimes when I, I look . . .
I heard a place not too far from here, is handing out answers about why we are here and it's a small town, in a small world, and the congregation's small too, but somehow I think they're telling the truth; and in the sam . . .
I've been as far as you can go I've learned a lot and now I know You're never gonna get me on the floor again I'm prepared to take you to the end Never gonna play your games again Bring your whole team and all your frien . . .
We smashing, thousand be the head of the class 'n' rollin thru ya party with the stereo blastin' we creepin' it's bin' seven since last weekend, everybody in the club freekin' and in the corner, I can see ya standin' the . . .
You were Someone,Who I could talk to if I wanted to,You're one of a kind,If one of a kind means that You were the only One,And I really don't even think I see,All the things You've done for me,And I will never forget,As . . .
HiDon’t you know that every song starts with an intro,Quiet ‘til the middle then picks up and moves on,Don’t you know that every song starts with an intro,Quiet ‘til the middle then picks up and . . .
Every time I call you on the phone I listen to it ring but no one's home I can't explain the energy that You give me when I'm left here alone And every time I pass you on the street You won't even turn and look at me I . . .
She fooled all of her friends into thinking she's so strong But she still sleeps with the light on And she acts like it's all right on, as she smiles again And her mother lies there sick with cancer And her friends don't . . .
Check the method when I constantly flow, no joke like the pronto, loud so, John Doe up in his condo in Toronto, can hear the way foot comes down, just to give you the run down, Krutch be droppin' it, daybreak to sundown, . . .
Break!! Well this goes out to everybody Who came to swing when we rock this party. It don't matta if ya 14 or 40 What we gonna do is just get this started. It's the Krutch brothas gettin mad retarded, If ya don't like it . . .
Sat upon your bed, You've said the things you've said And I cannot believe that you seem so naive We exchanged our poetry, You seem to think a lot like me I'll guess I'll just assume that we could talk about most anythin . . .
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