Paroles de Black as a Crow
There's a place that you call homeWhere everyone is a stranger
Holding hands with the seventh son
They think you are the savior now
In denial
I don't ever wanna
I don't ever wanna
I don't ever wanna die
Outcast and devoid of prayer
They turn their broken backs on you
Your secret shame is becoming clear
And no one thinks you're the savior now
Oh, brother, can you hear me?
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