Rise

Highs getting low
Light just shades of gray
Heal emotions fade
Give rise to the amputee

Lack of affection
Twist and turn
With a tailored smile
Obsessed with obsession
My confession
Situation run away

So tired of feeling low
The lie easy to see
That we are on common ground
Right where our hearts should be

Lack of affection
Twist and turn
With a tailored smile
Obsessed with obsession
My confession
Situation run away

Take my heart away and give rise to the amputee



Credits
Writer(s): Brent Hathaway
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