Album : Philosophy Tree
Clean Lyric
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Time was running out for me, I could see my destiny
Running, fading, to the distance I was jaded
You're running out on me, in my hour of need
My hour of need, splits the dead wood from the tree
I'm creating the ground is waiting…
Will you grow with me, will you grow with me
Will you grow with me, will you grow with me
Will you grow with me, will you grow
Or will you quote self-fulfilling prophecies

And it’s slipping through my fingers like a desert in the rain
In my hour of need
I'm gonna mix up my emotions, dry my soul again
In my hour of need
It’s slipping through my hands, dripping right through my nails,
Mmm, bleeding on the sand, succeeding where I failed
Succeeding where I failed…

But where is all my money, where is all my energy
Spending, saving all the time I could be making
Where is my energy, in my hour of need
My hour of need, is the river to the sea
Now I'm craving the water's waiting…
Will you bathe with me, will you bathe with me
Will you bathe with will you bathe with me
Will you bathe with me, will you bathe with me
Will you bathe or will you save yourself from coming clean

And it’s slipping through my fingers like a desert in the rain
In my hour of need
I'm gonna mix up my emotions, dry my soul again
In my hour of need
Slipping through my hands, dripping right through my nails,
Mmm, bleeeding on the sand
Succeeding where I failed...
Time was running out for me, I could see my destiny   Running, fading, to the distance I was jaded   You're running out on me, in my hour of need   My hour of need, splits the dead wood from the tree   I'm creating the ground is waiting…   Will you grow with me, will you grow with me   Will you grow with me, will you grow with me   Will you grow with me, will you grow   Or will you quote self-fulfilling prophecies      And it’s slipping through my fingers like a desert in the rain   In my hour of need   I'm gonna mix up my emotions, dry my soul again   In my hour of need   It’s slipping through my hands, dripping right through my nails,   Mmm, bleeding on the sand, succeeding where I failed   Succeeding where I failed…      But where is all my money, where is all my energy   Spending, saving all the time I could be making   Where is my energy, in my hour of need   My hour of need, is the river to the sea   Now I'm craving the water's waiting…   Will you bathe with me, will you bathe with me   Will you bathe with will you bathe with me   Will you bathe with me, will you bathe with me   Will you bathe or will you save yourself from coming clean      And it’s slipping through my fingers like a desert in the rain   In my hour of need   I'm gonna mix up my emotions, dry my soul again   In my hour of need   Slipping through my hands, dripping right through my nails,   Mmm, bleeeding on the sand   Succeeding where I failed...
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