Text písně Phone Calls From Home: Coming Back To The World

Coming Back To The World


Woah oh
I'm coming back to the world
I'll start it over again
Woah oh
I'm falling down by the wayside
I'll get up and sing it again

She locks up all those tears on her bed,
The door closed so she's all alone
Halfway through her sophmore year
The pressures cut to the bone

Overwelmed with the feelings she couldn't express
She paints red all over her fragile wrists
Did she think she would be alright?
Did she think she could live like this?
So she prays to God to believe in trust, in hope, in life, in love

She said
Woah oh
I'm coming back to the world
I'll start it over again
Woah oh
I'm falling down by the wayside
I'll get up and sing it again

Another day,
It's she same habit she tries to break
It doesn't go away
Her thoughts still say
There's more to life than this

She's always had a choice
Saturday she's found the inner strenght to say

Woah oh
I'm coming back to the world
I'll start it over again
Woah oh
I'm falling down by the wayside
I'll get up and sing it again
(Get up and sing it again, and again, and again, and again)
(Get up and sing it again)

Woah oh
I'm coming back to the world
I'll start it over again
Woah oh
I'm falling down by the wayside
I'll get up and sing it again [x2]







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