Isis "Low Tide" |
Can't count the cost Raise broken hands To all past glory I played my heart Now they're letting me go home A loner Alone, undone A loner Alone and dead Can't count the cost Still cursed by one unending vision I'll thank you all As you're letting me go home A loner Alone, undone A loner Alone and down Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |