Calling On Songtext
von Jerusalem
Calling On Songtext
Live a life
In bitterness
Someone to blame
For this mess
Stuck in the mud
Nowhere to run
Crying out from
Wounds inside
Let the past be
Gone and over with
Forgiveness is a
Thing you give
Some won′t do and
They stay and die
Flapping wings
They still can't fly
And they die
Just can′t fly
Falling from the sky
Such a waste of time
What if it's true
You can be free
A totally
Crazy freedom
It's worth it all
I tell you
And you and I
Are out of this curse
All the pain is fading
No more pretending
Who on earth
Am I talking to
Maybe it′s just
Me and you
Whatever pits we′ve
Been digging through
You know
I've been in that
Selfpity-hole
Myself
A dressed up
Prisoncell
Where our own
Demons dwell
Rejection hit me
Bad and well
But now it′s
Far away
What if it's true
We can be free
A totally
Crazy freedom
Man what a joy
That would be
Where hands can′t
Grip us
Anymore
Just face it
All this junk
Will fall off
Your shoulders
Out of the
Chambers of
Rejection
And the humble
Will stand
At the end
Just forgive it
And let go
And the pain
Will too
Tuff guys
Cry a while
Then you
Will be free
Calling on
Calling on
He's Calling on
Calling
Calling
Calling on
On and on
Calling on
You and me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I′m free yeah
Shuffle things
Under the carpet
What a waste
Stick to the truth
And you'll
Be safe
On my knees
And pray
Forgiveness
Opens
Up the way
Yes it does
Do you read me
In bitterness
Someone to blame
For this mess
Stuck in the mud
Nowhere to run
Crying out from
Wounds inside
Let the past be
Gone and over with
Forgiveness is a
Thing you give
Some won′t do and
They stay and die
Flapping wings
They still can't fly
And they die
Just can′t fly
Falling from the sky
Such a waste of time
What if it's true
You can be free
A totally
Crazy freedom
It's worth it all
I tell you
And you and I
Are out of this curse
All the pain is fading
No more pretending
Who on earth
Am I talking to
Maybe it′s just
Me and you
Whatever pits we′ve
Been digging through
You know
I've been in that
Selfpity-hole
Myself
A dressed up
Prisoncell
Where our own
Demons dwell
Rejection hit me
Bad and well
But now it′s
Far away
What if it's true
We can be free
A totally
Crazy freedom
Man what a joy
That would be
Where hands can′t
Grip us
Anymore
Just face it
All this junk
Will fall off
Your shoulders
Out of the
Chambers of
Rejection
And the humble
Will stand
At the end
Just forgive it
And let go
And the pain
Will too
Tuff guys
Cry a while
Then you
Will be free
Calling on
Calling on
He's Calling on
Calling
Calling
Calling on
On and on
Calling on
You and me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I′m free yeah
Shuffle things
Under the carpet
What a waste
Stick to the truth
And you'll
Be safe
On my knees
And pray
Forgiveness
Opens
Up the way
Yes it does
Do you read me
Writer(s): Christiansson Ulf Mats, Carlsohn Peter Bo Torbjorn, Ulvsgaerd Lars Aake Mikael Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com