الكلمات الأصلية
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What’s a strike without a match?
Has it all been wasted?
Waiting for the flame to catch
For the revelation
I'm just so tired of hanging my head
I'm just so tired of placing my bets
So much time holding my breath
But I won’t keep quiet anymore
No more songbird in a cage
No more fear to carry
No more hollow debts to pay
No more bones to bury
I'm just so tired of hanging my head
I'm just so tired of placing my bets
So much time holding my breath
But I won’t keep quiet anymore
And I won’t keep quiet anymore
And I won’t keep quiet anymore
I won’t keep quiet
