Gratitude Lyrics
| Song | Gratitude |
| Artist | VNV Nation |
| Album | Automatic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It is not love, if love is cold to touch. | |
| It is not belief, when there's nothing there to trust. | |
| Could not submit, would never bring myself to heel. | |
| Determination grows, as each truth is revealed. | |
| Torn and repaired, just to endure it all again. | |
| Without a reason, for my place in all this pain. | |
| Though well concealed, the scars they just compound. | |
| Until there´s nothing left of what was my former self. | |
| My god, look at what we are now - without regret for all the things that we have done. | |
| Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning, for all the loneliness and for all the suffering. | |
| For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside. it inspired in me, an impetus to fight. | |
| For the conviction, for the purpose found along. | |
| For the strength and courage, that in me | |
| I've never known. | |
| And if it seems to you, that my words are undeserved, | |
| I write this in gratitude for whatever good it serves. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wish, that you could see me now. | |
| In the rightful place, where | |
| I knew that | |
| I belonged. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wish, that you might someday understand. to close the chapter, and lay to rest the past. | |
| But nothing would change, we make the best of what we have. for we are measured by the actions of our lives. we bide our time, let the future unfold. | |
| Like immortals, in great legends to be told. | |
| My god, look at what we are now - without regret for all the things that we have done. | |
| Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning, for all the loneliness and for all the suffering. | |
| For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside. it inspired in me, an impetus to fight. | |
| To all who stood with me, when we stood as one. | |
| Thank you for guiding me, for bringing me home. | |
| And if it seems that | |
| I'm obliged to say these words, | |
| I write this in gratitude, the least that you deserve. |
| It is not love, if love is cold to touch. | |
| It is not belief, when there' s nothing there to trust. | |
| Could not submit, would never bring myself to heel. | |
| Determination grows, as each truth is revealed. | |
| Torn and repaired, just to endure it all again. | |
| Without a reason, for my place in all this pain. | |
| Though well concealed, the scars they just compound. | |
| Until there s nothing left of what was my former self. | |
| My god, look at what we are now without regret for all the things that we have done. | |
| Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning, for all the loneliness and for all the suffering. | |
| For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside. it inspired in me, an impetus to fight. | |
| For the conviction, for the purpose found along. | |
| For the strength and courage, that in me | |
| I' ve never known. | |
| And if it seems to you, that my words are undeserved, | |
| I write this in gratitude for whatever good it serves. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wish, that you could see me now. | |
| In the rightful place, where | |
| I knew that | |
| I belonged. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wish, that you might someday understand. to close the chapter, and lay to rest the past. | |
| But nothing would change, we make the best of what we have. for we are measured by the actions of our lives. we bide our time, let the future unfold. | |
| Like immortals, in great legends to be told. | |
| My god, look at what we are now without regret for all the things that we have done. | |
| Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning, for all the loneliness and for all the suffering. | |
| For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside. it inspired in me, an impetus to fight. | |
| To all who stood with me, when we stood as one. | |
| Thank you for guiding me, for bringing me home. | |
| And if it seems that | |
| I' m obliged to say these words, | |
| I write this in gratitude, the least that you deserve. |
| It is not love, if love is cold to touch. | |
| It is not belief, when there' s nothing there to trust. | |
| Could not submit, would never bring myself to heel. | |
| Determination grows, as each truth is revealed. | |
| Torn and repaired, just to endure it all again. | |
| Without a reason, for my place in all this pain. | |
| Though well concealed, the scars they just compound. | |
| Until there s nothing left of what was my former self. | |
| My god, look at what we are now without regret for all the things that we have done. | |
| Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning, for all the loneliness and for all the suffering. | |
| For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside. it inspired in me, an impetus to fight. | |
| For the conviction, for the purpose found along. | |
| For the strength and courage, that in me | |
| I' ve never known. | |
| And if it seems to you, that my words are undeserved, | |
| I write this in gratitude for whatever good it serves. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wish, that you could see me now. | |
| In the rightful place, where | |
| I knew that | |
| I belonged. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wish, that you might someday understand. to close the chapter, and lay to rest the past. | |
| But nothing would change, we make the best of what we have. for we are measured by the actions of our lives. we bide our time, let the future unfold. | |
| Like immortals, in great legends to be told. | |
| My god, look at what we are now without regret for all the things that we have done. | |
| Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning, for all the loneliness and for all the suffering. | |
| For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside. it inspired in me, an impetus to fight. | |
| To all who stood with me, when we stood as one. | |
| Thank you for guiding me, for bringing me home. | |
| And if it seems that | |
| I' m obliged to say these words, | |
| I write this in gratitude, the least that you deserve. |
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