StopDropRoll
Bluelighter
You left me at a time when I needed you the most.
Now time is just a measure of my pain.
Reaching hands high. Palms waiting for my
salvation to come from the sky.
But you aren't coming back.
I have found a way to go on. To live.
To become better.
My savior does not come from above.
Instead it comes from the music I make
and the music I love.
Now time is just a measure of my pain.
Reaching hands high. Palms waiting for my
salvation to come from the sky.
But you aren't coming back.
I have found a way to go on. To live.
To become better.
My savior does not come from above.
Instead it comes from the music I make
and the music I love.
