The Same Old Song — текст песни (A-Camp)

Here`s my prayer
I`m getting nowhere
I`m stepping up the stairs
But falling behind, oh
I`m a one-man show
That nobody knows
My body sure knows
I`m wondering why, oh

I can`t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I`m learning to cry

Don`t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it

Here`s my weep
I`m digging too deep
I do believe in lies
I`ve got everything to hide, oh
I`m young, I`m old
I do what I`m told
Cut open, unfold
But there`s nothing inside, oh

I can`t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I`m learning to cry

Hey child, you dance too loud
Here is your limit

No, I can`t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I`m learning to cry

Don`t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it

Here`s my plead
My never ending repeat
I`m a circular cry-baby
With no one to trust
I`m restless and mad
And anciently sad
If someone wants to kill me
Go ahead but make it fast