She spent most her life on the floor with her heart
To this she's condemned and can never be part
She tries by herself on a debt to pay
I don't think today's gonna be a day
Those cuts on her arm didn't come from shame
That past in denial and accusation
Those thoughts in her head will soon come true
A tragic display of dreamers consumed
The hand cannot reach to the phone of her soul
Perhaps that's the lesson I've got to learn
Her body was found on a Sunday
Her spirit found rest or heartbeat unturned
And I will sleep to get there
And I will sleep together
And I will sleep to get there
And I will sleep together
She spent most her life on the floor with her heart
x3
(Faded and Combined)
Hallelujah
And I
Hallelujah
And I will sleep to get there
Hallelujah
And I will sleep to get there
She spent most her life on the floor
Hallelujah
And I will sleep together
Halllujah
And I
She spent most her life on the floor with her heart
Hallelujah
And I will sleep to get there
(repeat)
Her spirit found rest, her heartbeat unturned
compositores: MIKE STOCK, MATT AITKEN, PETER WATERMAN
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