Through the Storm Songtext
von Hiraes
Through the Storm Songtext
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I see it in your eyes
Can smell your fears and tell your lies
I was the one you love but now despise
You can cover up the stain, but make-believe won′t numb the pain
Keep me alive to drown in your disdain, yeah
(I drown in your disdain)
Forlorn, forgotten
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers, deceivers
Hear my whisper calling through the storm
You've crossed that line before, but I can′t take it anymore
I raise my voice that you chose to ignore
Yeah, I let you hold the knife
I let you in, control my life
Became your ego substitute
A proxy for your pride
A proxy for your pride
Forlorn, forgotten
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers, deceivers
Hear my whisper calling
Forlorn (forlorn), forgotten (forgotten)
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers, deceivers
Hear my whisper calling through the storm, me
Forlorn (forlorn), forgotten (forgotten)
I'm calling through the storm
I'm calling through the storm
Forlorn, forgotten
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers, deceivers
Forlorn, forgotten
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers and deceivers
Hear my whisper calling through the storm
I see it in your eyes
Can smell your fears and tell your lies
I was the one you love but now despise
You can cover up the stain, but make-believe won′t numb the pain
Keep me alive to drown in your disdain, yeah
(I drown in your disdain)
Forlorn, forgotten
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers, deceivers
Hear my whisper calling through the storm
You've crossed that line before, but I can′t take it anymore
I raise my voice that you chose to ignore
Yeah, I let you hold the knife
I let you in, control my life
Became your ego substitute
A proxy for your pride
A proxy for your pride
Forlorn, forgotten
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers, deceivers
Hear my whisper calling
Forlorn (forlorn), forgotten (forgotten)
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers, deceivers
Hear my whisper calling through the storm, me
Forlorn (forlorn), forgotten (forgotten)
I'm calling through the storm
I'm calling through the storm
Forlorn, forgotten
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers, deceivers
Forlorn, forgotten
Days on end as nights fly by
Believers and deceivers
Hear my whisper calling through the storm
Writer(s): Jan Listing, Britta Goertz, Lukas Marius Kerk, Mathias Blaesse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com