Текст песни Devil wears Prada, The — Martyrs

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I know I'm always here,
And I will always beg,
‘Forgive us'

It's just that I am
I am always gone

So we'll start with a question:
Why's this on me?
What's this have to do with faith?
It will always be ‘us and me'
I'm just sick of being
Lonely
Like the winds and her faint breeze,
Lonely,
Like the church to ‘set me free'

I'm dead to those who tried to impress,
I'm dead to those who had my trust,
I'm dead to distance and to home,
I'm dead to me; I died by the Throne

Martyrs!
Martyrs!

Martyrs, hear me out:
Never claim what's not forever

Never claim what's not forever

Judas, watch us weep
(Watch us weep!)
Live and die, by your betrayal

More doubts to be answered
When is the Lord's hour?
There will always be ‘us and me',
I'm just sick of being
Lonely
Like the winds and her faint breeze,
Lonely
Like the church to ‘set me free'

I'm dead to those who tried to impress,
I'm dead to those who had my trust,
I'm dead to distance and to home,
I'm dead to me; I died by the Throne

I'm dead to those who tried to impress,
I'm dead to those who had my trust,
I'm dead to distance and to home,
I'm dead to me; I died by the Throne

Martyrs!
Martyrs!

Martyrs, hear me out:
Live and die by your lover's heart

Why's this on me?
Why's this on me?

Martyrs!
Martyrs!

Martyrs, hear me out:
Live and die by your lover's heart
Live and die by your lover's heart

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