Lyrics Circa Survive – Kicking Your Crosses Down
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In case it gets away from us
Don’t pull it close
The damage revealed the cost
And it wasn’t worth it
To keep in mind the line that separates idols
If the world is a dream and nothing is worth it
Unless you have a god
But we won’t be saved
We’ll live as slaves to love
What God takes away
Let’s refill all your holes with mud
«Purchase your tickets; I’m kicking your crosses down»
In case it gets away from us
Don’t pull it close
The damage revealed the cost
And it wasn’t worth it
We’re all going to hell
But we won’t be saved
We’ll live as slaves to love
What God takes away
Let’s refill all your holes with mud
«Purchase your tickets; I’m kicking your crosses down»
And all the voices sound just like you
I’ll be there, I’ll be there
Breathe in, breathe in
It’s been so long, I’ve felt so wrong again
I fixed myself up nice but you never came
The words rolled off our backs and sound the same
I’ll be waiting, I’ll be waiting