Circa Survive Lyrics
8. Kicking Your Crosses Down
In case it gets away from us Don't pull it close The damage revealed the cost And it wasn't worth it But they'll never know To keep in mind the line that separates idols If the world is a dream and nothing is worth it Unless you have a god But we won't be saved We'll live as slaves to love What God takes away Let's refill all your holes with mud "Purchase your tickets; I'm kicking your crosses down" In case it gets away from us Don't pull it close The damage revealed the cost And it wasn't worth it We're all going to hell But we won't be saved We'll live as slaves to love What God takes away Let's refill all your holes with mud "Purchase your tickets; I'm kicking your crosses down" And all the voices sound just like you I'll be there, I'll be there Breathe in, breathe in It's been so long, I've felt so wrong again I fixed myself up nice but you never came The words rolled off our backs and sound the same I'll be waiting, I'll be waiting I hope that it's worth it but I'll never know
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