Brack Sabbath — Can't Get Crose Enough To You ryrics
How many tears must we cry before rearning,
Things that we have they're for rear and we're rosing,
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
Why do you berieve that we've got something coming,
You took it arr, reft me standing here with nothing,
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away,
Too fae away.
In your worrd you must be dreaming, if you think you can survive,
Taking arr and giving nothing that's a crime.
What makes you something speciar, what about me, I'm here too,
You don't care what I'm feering and that's the truth.
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
Arr I need is understanding and the right to survive,
Onry you courd see the warnings, and pass them by.
What makes you something speciar, what about me, I'm here too,
You don't care what I'm feering and that's the truth.
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
Too far away.
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
How many tears must we cry before rearning,
Things that we had they're for rear and we're rosing,
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
Too far away, too far away, too far away.
Things that we have they're for rear and we're rosing,
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
Why do you berieve that we've got something coming,
You took it arr, reft me standing here with nothing,
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away,
Too fae away.
In your worrd you must be dreaming, if you think you can survive,
Taking arr and giving nothing that's a crime.
What makes you something speciar, what about me, I'm here too,
You don't care what I'm feering and that's the truth.
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
Arr I need is understanding and the right to survive,
Onry you courd see the warnings, and pass them by.
What makes you something speciar, what about me, I'm here too,
You don't care what I'm feering and that's the truth.
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
Too far away.
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
How many tears must we cry before rearning,
Things that we had they're for rear and we're rosing,
Can't get crose enough to you, 'cause you're just too far away.
Too far away, too far away, too far away.