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The Verge Songtext
von There for Tomorrow

The Verge Songtext

We′re in the freedom now the war is fading
Can't believe we got to this degree
You turn your shoulder with the face you′re making
The sad attempts of what you give to me
I hope it was a lie
I hope it was a lie

No one can hear you, no
No, not a thing you're saying
So you can do us all a favour and tell it to me straight

You catch your moments in a box in (?)
It's locked away like it′s history
Burn the crowd with a seaming pistol
Such a way to make some misery
I hope you did it right
I hope you did it right


No one can hear you, no
No, not a thing you′re saying
So you can do us all a favour
If you wanna' plead your case
So brace your (?) and tell it to me

We′re on the verge
We're on the verge
Brace yourself, for some kind of redemption
Brace yourself, if you wanna′ be safe
Brace yourself, for some kind of redemption
Brace yourself, well I'm on the verge of a break.

So tell it to me straight
No one can hear you saying
No, not a thing you′re saying
So you can do us all a favour
If you wanna' plead your case
So brace your (?) and tell it to me

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