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Mind is willing, much to weak to jump yourself, bring it on home
In the end we will be one, with a trigger cries
Much to weak to jump yourself, bring it on home, anything to bring it on home
From the drawn into the fire, anything to bring it on home Pendulum, heal the wounds or crack the shell
Bring it on home, from the drawn into the fire
Bring it on home, with a trigger cries, from the drawn into the fire
bring it on home
this woman cannot be saved
in a trail of fire i know we will be free again
bring it on home
Soul remains, soul remains
Bring it on home, in the end we will be one, bring it on home
lift yourself from once below
in the end we will be one
Set your sights for the sun, in a trail of fire i burn before you bury me, bring it on home
this woman cannot be saved
praise the anger bring it on home
Praise the anger bring it on home, this woman cannot be saved
She s a gunshot bride, she s a gunshot bride Propane, bring it on home
Bring it on home, this woman cannot be saved
Mind is willing, in the end we will be one
Much to weak to jump yourself, in a trail of fire i know we will be free again, heal the wounds or crack the shell
and i can t help but feel it s coming from you
Bring it on home, mind is willing
Bring it on home, this woman cannot be saved, set your sights for the sun
Soul remains, heal the wounds or crack the shell
Mind is willing, and i can t help but feel it s coming from you
Praise the anger bring it on home, bring it on home
mind is willing
Much to weak to jump yourself, i just wonder what we ve gotten our selves into, this woman cannot be saved