Chasing up the fires
I'm gonna count on it letting go
But I won't let go
Turning at the back of those rotting stacks
What a timely show
What a timely place to leave the show
I won't carry on anymore
Not without the changing of faith
In a breaking time on the edge
In a spilling moment
When a stable state is taken
In a swoop of grace I leave this place
How can you call out to your father
In ashes left from trying fire
In places claimed on tearing towers
I won't give up this final power
How can you call out to your father
In ashes left from trying fire
In places claimed on tearing towers
I won't give up this final power
How can you call out to your father
In ashes left from trying fire
In places claimed on tearing towers
I won't give up this final power
Mourning Sheets - Harlin Lyrics
Mourning Sheets - Harlin Lyrics
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English
Chasing up the fires
I'm gonna count on it letting go
But I won't let go
Turning at the back of those rotting stacks
What a timely show
What a timely place to leave the show
I won't carry on anymore
Not without the changing of faith
In a breaking time on the edge
In a spilling moment
When a stable state is taken
In a swoop of grace I leave this place
How can you call out to your father
In ashes left from trying fire
In places claimed on tearing towers
I won't give up this final power
How can you call out to your father
In ashes left from trying fire
In places claimed on tearing towers
I won't give up this final power
How can you call out to your father
In ashes left from trying fire
In places claimed on tearing towers
I won't give up this final power
I'm gonna count on it letting go
But I won't let go
Turning at the back of those rotting stacks
What a timely show
What a timely place to leave the show
I won't carry on anymore
Not without the changing of faith
In a breaking time on the edge
In a spilling moment
When a stable state is taken
In a swoop of grace I leave this place
How can you call out to your father
In ashes left from trying fire
In places claimed on tearing towers
I won't give up this final power
How can you call out to your father
In ashes left from trying fire
In places claimed on tearing towers
I won't give up this final power
How can you call out to your father
In ashes left from trying fire
In places claimed on tearing towers
I won't give up this final power
Writer: Jack Fitzpatrick
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid