Memphis May Fire - Losing Sight (INSTRUMENTAL/OFF VOCAL/MINUS ONE HQ)

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  • Опубліковано 15 лис 2024

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  • @negritud
    @negritud 4 роки тому +1

    Wake me up, wake me up
    I can't remember when enough was enough
    I used to be so in love
    With this life I live before it was corrupt
    Take me back to the me that wanted this more than anything
    The me that said I would give up everything
    Just to live one night in the life I'm questioning
    Where is the inspiration I need?
    How could I hate this? I used to crave this
    I tell my stories as a form of release
    I need them just as much as they need me
    I always said I'd never waste a single second of this
    But sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks
    How could I be such a hypocrite?
    I think about it all so far what we've been through
    Who we were, who we are
    These days the weight of the world is on my shoulders
    I never thought it would be this hard
    They come to me
    To show them how they're supposed to be
    I don't want to let them down
    Lord give me the answers they seek
    The strength to give to the weak
    Give me the desire to plant the seed
    This is so much bigger than me
    I think I'm in over my head
    Jet lagged and restless and always beat down
    The rooms are full but I'm always alone
    This load is too much to carry on my own
    I always said I'd never waste a single second of this
    But sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks
    How could I be such a hypocrite?
    We hold their hearts in the palms of our hands
    I don't want to take it for granted
    I don't want to waste the gift that I've been handed
    I dig deep for what I know I need
    To keep pushing forward, to keep moving
    But they expect so much from me
    I'm just a person, a human being
    I feel dead inside
    So burnt out from all I've seen
    Maybe I've gone blind
    From always being in the spotlight
    I always said I'd never waste a single second of this
    But sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks
    How could I be such a hypocrite?
    We hold their hearts in the palms of our hands
    I don't want to take it for granted
    I don't want to waste the gift that I've been handed
    Why does the fire in my heart grow dimmer with each passing day?
    Where is my passion? Where is my flame?

  • @Aeilegs
    @Aeilegs 2 роки тому

    nice instrumental, can i use this for a vocal cover please?