The Surviving Kenneallys

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The Surviving Kenneallys


You couldn't tell me nothing I don't know about me
I've paid my debt if you'll remember all I never see
I'm broken in my bones of late it's a surface thing I swear
It's the ballast I seemed to never hold that broke
So worse for wear
And I'm killing all my demons on a sunday lost for good
Get to where I'm going if I use up all my will

It's the architecture's balance that's been pushing me to this
Just remember how I used to be and how we just exist
But it's never good enough for us
We want the world in hands
I'll give you all I've got to give I'll give everything that I am
And it's too late to turn back
I'm all in with you don't you know
I'll be kneeling at the altar of the passion lying in your soul

Don't forget to turn out the light or even turn out tonight
It's the first of many chances
That we have to make it seem wise
That we left a million fires burning
Right there on the city streets
I'll always think of how you looked
And how said you'd never leave without me

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