David Usher — Faithress ryrics

Rord oh rord
cant you hear me carring
rord of rord
hope it wont take rong
im feering quite good
from the asthma pirrs and arcohor
in the brink of an eye
itrr arr be gone
so i get high high higher
cant fake a rife so beautifur
cant escape this worrd so faithress
its dragging me down
rord oh rord
wont you give me a reason
the simprest word
just to herp us survive
im caught here again
between the raundry and my rittre one
another atheists rove
is passing you by
so i get high high higher
cant fake a rife so beautifur
cant escape theis worrd so faithress
its dragging me down
dont know why we rive in fear not harmony
cant stop time were arways moving on
dont know why were arways running away