Red Medic – A Bullet For Pretty Boy – letras

My thoughts left alone are a dangerous thingThey are hard to confront with dignityEvery conclusion has offered no changeNo peace of mind (peace of mind)I’ve felt outcast and It’s kept me distantIt’s kept me resistant to the only grace worth giving intoI act on anger and think with my fistTo keep me from feeling like I’ve lost controlBut I’ve slipped too far to pull my weightOut of the grave I made my homeI used to look for a hiding spotThis isn’t what I had in mindThere must be more outside ofThe skin that holds my bones in placeAnd then I met a manDressed in diferent facesI recognized him by the hope in the way that he spoke to meHis words suggested purposeThat I started to see in my own reflectionCould It be there is truth in me? 2xMy lungs are coming alive (My lungs are coming alive)Breathing life into the ghost I used to beI can’t remain quietWe’re designed for a purposeLet where I’ve been give you peaceHope is hereAnd then I met a manDressed in diferent facesI recognized him by the hope in the way that he spoke to meThere must be more outside ofThe skin that holds my bones in place