I couldn't find my home So I burnt all my clothes I burnt everything I own But I can't shake this cold
Like a thief in the night yeah I lost my mind that day And as hard as I try yeah it just won't go my way Like the hangover guilt that you just can't wash away Washed upon shore, served on a plate
You know I won't be afraid Gonna wash my hands before those pearly gates And then I'll be on my way In the name of the good Lord Jesus I'll be saved
So now I walk these streets alone Speaking a lowly monotone Yeah in a stolen hotel robe From the life, from the life I used to own
Like a rat in a trap I get caught in the act some days And as hard as I try well I just can't find an escape Flying high as a kite I get pulled through the atmosphere Washed upon shore, served on a plate
You know I won't be afraid Gonna wash my hands before those pearly gates And then I'll be on my way In the name of the good Lord Jesus I'll be saved
By the word, in the eyes, in the name, In the life, for my faith, for my pride For my truths and my lies, for my pain, for my sins, For just tryna find somewhere to begin By the word, in the eyes, in the name of the good lord Jesus I'll be saved. In the name of the good lord Jesus I'll be saved. In the name of the good lord Jesus I'll be saved.
Compositores: Steven Luke Sparrow (Morning Parade), Phillip Titus (Morning Parade), Chad Thomas (Morning Parade), Benjamin Giddings (Morning Parade), Andrew Hayes (Morning Parade) ECAD: Obra #10397476