Half Life

At divinity
It's where you set the mark
And through that peculiar lens
No one could measure up to
Your pure heart

I can't be satisfied
With the kind of life you give
I'd rather go terrified, alone
Blowing curses in the wind

You don't believe me when
I say that I don't believe in this
How'd you earn your place?
How'd your love get so twisted?

I can't be satisfied
With the kind of life you give
I'd rather go terrified, alone
Blowing curses in the wind



Credits
Writer(s): John Vournakis
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