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Hoos in Treble - Octahate lyrics

Artist: Hoos in Treble

album: Hushed Intensity


Lost in the cracks of the landslide
You saw me slipping on my blind side
I'm feeling lost, feeling tongue-tied
And now I'm frozen in your headlights
Deep in the haze of your love high
I used to soar on the live wire
I'm coming down from your supply
And I don't know if you can make right
I can't take it
From the day I saw my heart start breaking
No one saved me
I can't take it
Can't believe I went and lost you baby
Earth keeps shaking all around
Oh, you let me down
And I can't take it
From the day I saw my heart start breaking
No one saved me
Shot through the cracks of the earthquake
My body's moving into retrograde
I'm feeling loose, feeling untamed
And you're the dynamite in my chains
Deep in the trench of the crossfire
You shot me down from the live wire
Tossed to the loss in your love game
You beat me cheating, ch-cheating and now I can't play
I can't take it
From the day I saw my heart start breaking
No one saved me
I can't take it
Can't believe I went and lost you baby
Earth keeps shaking all around
Oh, you let me down
And I can't take it
From the day I saw my heart start breaking
No one saved me
Hit the ground running up from you
Baby you know I don't want to, no I want you
But there's nothing left to say
Lost in the riddle you gave me
Caught in the middle, you played me; see so plainly
But there's nothing left to say
I should've known, I should've known
Known, no, no-no-no-no
I can't take it
From the day I saw my heart start breaking
No one saved me
I can't take it
Can't believe I went and lost you baby
Earth keeps shaking all around
Oh, you let me down
And I can't take it
From the day I saw my heart start breaking
No one saved me
Peddling hate
The only abominations are those that we create
You have ripped apart the broken limb from limb
You have separated parents from their own kids
How dare you speak of grace
While you wave your signs of hate right in our face
All the lives you've ruined
The souls you've turned away
How are we supposed to fly
If you clip our wings?
This is not Ecclesia the way He meant for it to be
Keep bastardizing his name
One day you'll be set free
From this religion
All the false glory and fame
Look in the eyes of a broken man
And keep telling him that he's the one to blame
And you wonder why I'm hesitant to share your name
Because you've missed the point completely
And I hate, your hate

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