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和/或在社交方面支持我。网络:
Crossfire
(专辑: Sincerely - 2016)
He'd trade his guns for love But he's caught in the
crossfire And he keeps waking up But it's not to the
sound of birds The
tyranny, the
violent streets Deprived of all that we're blessed with And we can't get enough, no Heaven if you sent us down So we could build a
playground For the
sinners to play as saints You'd be so proud of what we've made I
hope you got some beds around Cause you're the
only refuge now For every mother, every child, every brother That's caught in the
crossfire That's caught in the
crossfire. I'd trade my luck to know Why he's caught in the
crossfire And I'm here waking up To the
sun and the
sound of birds Society's anxiety Deprived of all that we're blessed with We just can't get enough, no! Heaven if you sent us down So we could build a
playground For the
sinners to play as saints You'd be so proud of what we've made I
hope you got some beds around Cause you're the
only refuge now For every mother, every child, every brother That's caught in the
crossfire. That's caught in the
crossfire. Can I
trust what I'm given? When faith still needs a
gun Whose ammunition justifies the
wrong? And I
can't see from the
backseat So I'm asking from above Can I
trust what I'm given, even when it cuts? So Heaven if you sent us down So we could build a
playground For the
sinners to play as saints You'd be so proud of what we made I
hope you got some beds around Cause you're the
only refuge now For every mother, every child, every brother That's caught in the
crossfire Who's caught in the
crossfire Who's caught in the
crossfire Who's caught on the
cross
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