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Song Broken
Artist Enchant
Album Wounded
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Not what I've done,not what
I've spoken
Not what I've shown,not that
I lied Just holding on would render me broken
But weak as
I am, my hands remain tied
Fear of wrath,fear of pain
Fear of facing what
I am Fear this might leave a stain
Of your blood on my hands
My face is scarred,my hands unclean
Can't wash away the fool
I've been
Murder one or suicide:
Which would be the greater sin?
Straining to hold each breath
I'm taking
A shackle that pulls,
I can't set it free
Not quite below,but slowly
I'm breaking
In saving you
I would be killing me
Fear of wind,fear of rain
We built this house on shifting sand
Fear this might leave a stain
Of my own blood on my hands
My face is scarred,my hands unclean
Can't wash away the fool
I've been
Murder one or suicide:
Which would be the greater sin?
A wave that hits from behind me
A weight that pulls from beneath
A storm that blows all around me
A fear inside that has bound me [Music: T.Leonard,D.Ott,P.Craddick] [Lyrics: T.Leonard]
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