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letra de eleventh hour - dead emerson

said it’s all in my head
cold sweat breaking out
answers left unsaid
leave me hanging for dead
nothing to see me through this
suffocating point of view
take a deep breath, slow down
get my feet on solid ground
oh, i have my doubts
that it’s more than one bleak show and tell

when it’s nothing more than life
going through the motions
can’t tell wrong from right
when everything’s a shade of gray

my body ain’t my body got n0body who would understand
why i pace to every corner cross my heart and hope to live again
i’m going for broke trying to make some sense
why the lights arе on but no one’s there lеft
homesick for my skin till then

said it’s all in my head
my distrust tightens up the noose around my neck
still hanging for dead
nothing to see me through this suffocating point of view
take a good look around
my feet floating off solid ground
held so close to my doubts
they pulled the hangman’s lever down
my body ain’t my body got n0body who would understand
why i pace to every corner cross my heart and hope to live again
i’m going for broke trying to make some sense
why the lights are on but no one’s there left
homesick for my skin till then

and i’ve kept my demons close enough to give my eulogy
standing at my funeral, from the pulpit they’ll read
what’s man to a king?
what’s a king to the grave?
what’s the grave to a god?
what’s a god to a man who don’t believe at all?

no i can’t do this anymore
no i can’t do this anymore
no i can’t do this anymore
no i can’t do this anymore
no i can’t do this anymore
no i can’t do this anymore
no i can’t do this anymore
no i can’t do this anymore

in my eleventh hour cold on the floor

- dead emerson

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