Luyện nghe bài hát Lines In The Sand

Sometimes, for a moment of
And the passion, we're
There's a message we
when, the spirits left alone
We must believe in something to find if we've

Tragic reflex, calm
Static progress, gone
awareness, final psalm

Swept away the tide
(Swept away the tide)
Through the holes in my
(Through the in my hands)
of thorns at my side
(Crown of at my side, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Drawing in the sand

Sometimes, if you're perfectly
You can the virgin weeping
For the of your will
Sometimes, your in the air
And the fantasies you're seeking, are the crosses you

Sacred conflict, prize
crosses, stainless eyes
Desperate addict, disguised

Swept away with the
(Swept away the tide)
Through the holes in my
(Through the in my hands, yeah)
Crown of at my side
(Crown of at my side)
lines in the sand

We fabricate our demons, invite them our homes
Have supper with the aliens and the war alone
We conjure up our skeletons, enlist the den of
from our closets, then sewn upon our sleeves

In the of consciousness, there is a river crying
Living comes much easier, once we admit, we're

Sometimes, in the wreckage of our
There's a we harbor and hate for hatred's sake
Sometimes we, we dig an early grave and crucify our
For the we couldn't save

a view from sinless eyes
Centers our perspective and our cries
the anguish we survive and the mysteries we nurture
Are the fabrics of our

Swept with the tide
(Swept away the tide, yeah)
the holes in my hands
(Through the holes, in my hands)
of thorns at my side
(Crown of at my side)
lines in the sand