Chicago (Live)
In this grave hour, I have composed our final song
The last words of our love lost
I called your hands home for years
For years, for years, for years on end
It's become distant and I hate my helpless defiance, no
You have no problem finding me
Although you only commit unintentionally
I do it for the Lord, I do it for Chicago
I once lived for you, and I've never ever been
So wrong, wrong, wrong, so wrong, wrong, wrong
We keep building, building to find no release
The last words of our love lost
I called your hands home for years
For years, for years, for years on end
It's become distant and I hate my helpless defiance, no
You have no problem finding me
Although you only commit unintentionally
I do it for the Lord, I do it for Chicago
I once lived for you, and I've never ever been
So wrong, wrong, wrong, so wrong, wrong, wrong
We keep building, building to find no release
Credits
Writer(s): James Baney, Andrew Trick, Larry Williams, Christopher Rubey, Jeremy Depoyster, Michael Hranica
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