Passin Throu

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My Fears conflict me. Feeling guilt and constant shame. No one is listening, to my cries of endless pain. Broken down my spirit. Sleepless nights I drift away. This empty feeling, drives me mad ya go insane.

CHORUS:
Can't you see the vision. It's believed to be a source the feeds our decision. Bold in your strength. A source the feeds bold in your strength.

Verse 2:
Faith lost it's in you. No one see me slip away. I gotta find the tools to dig myself, from the ditch I've made.
One step to freedom, two more moves to seal your faith. The third lies within a brain that blooms with ambitious fame.

CHORUS:
Can't you see the vision. It's believed to be a source the feeds our decision. Bold in your strength. Sympathy is a beast, an affliction.
A soul in prisoned, behind the walls blinded by pain.

Break part:
Selfish consumed by addiction
Rise up and weave your mind with faith
Blisters will fade
Defeat consumes but your driven.
If I shall fall catch me don't wait.

OUTRO:
Pick up the pace, stronger with grace, don't go insane.
Filled with guilt consumed by a prison, you'll find the tools to carve out your vison. Those painful wounds have blistered your vison, a brain that blooms with boastful ambition.
Saved by your wounds Vision so Great!!!