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Texty: Everybody Gets Hurt. The Darkseeds Of Man. Weightless.


With all your heart and all your soul
Would you trade it all and come behind
And if you could , and if you would
What do you think I'll find ?
If you came behind , Behind these enemy lines
I'm trapped behind these enemy lines
Built to save my weathered mind

Like the Moon in the sky you can never recreate it
If it's Love from the heart you can never enslave it
As with the water on the Earth , you erode away my Patience
In the eyes of the Lord , I'm his sweet angel
Heavens are ripped and torn Asunder
Demons of the Earth cry like thunder
Like a vision of the past been rediscovered
Angel on mercy grant me ..............

All my burden and all their weight
Could I pass them off to you , Please come behind
Come with all your Love and all your soul
Cause you just might die , from inside
If you come behind , Behind these enemy lines
I'm trapped behind these enemie lines
I built to save my weathered mind
Everybody Gets Hurt