Texty:
Promise Of Redemption Oh The Way

Oh the way you, looking like you own the room Yeah, you do it so well That I can't tell if it's okay to take you home with me If just for tonight, or

it, cock it, aim and shoot (We gonna die in there) Luda, they say tomorrow's not promised today, but today I promise If we don't make our own way, somebody

isn't much different. It's not them versus us the battle wages over future addictions Something's missing, and I can't quite focus on it Oh, it must

You hold the key And I?ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me And even though, there?s no way in knowing where to go, promise I?m

You hold the key And I?ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me And even though, there?s no way in knowing where to go, promise I?m

your helping hand Deliverance Striving for our promise land Walk towards the sun From anguish to redemption Look for a guiding hand To bring us all salvation Oh

You hold the key And I've been dying to get out and that might be the death of me And even though, there's no way in knowing where to go, promise I'm

it isn't much different. It's not them versus us the battle wages over future addictions Something's missing, and I can't quite focus on it Oh, it must