Check your weapons at the door You don't live here anymore But a heart cannot repent When it doesn't know it's spent it's lifetime Beating itself to death And there you are, still as stone Stretching skin over bone Well, they say I've lost my will But I'm just standing still In a world that swallows cowards For the crime of killing time I'll be checking out the scenery From as high as I can be, oh, oh Come, let faith be your garden Always changing, always still Still breathing, oh And there you are in my mind Pale from living underground Divided and divided until No one can be found Nothing left to break down And I'll be checking out the scenery From as high as I can be, oh, oh Come, let faith be your garden Always changing, always still Still breathing, oh I'll be checking out the scenery From as high as I can be, oh, oh Come, let faith be your garden Always changing, always still Still breathing, oh Come, let faith be your garden Always changing, always still Always still, still breathing, yeah Check your weapons at the door You don't live here anymore Well, they say I've lost my will But I'm just standing still In a world that swallows cowards For the crime of killing time Ooh, still breathing Ooh, still breathing Still breathing © TARA MACLEAN MUSIC; SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING (CANADA); Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com