Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Cerca, artist - Sparta. Album song Porcelain, in the genre Пост-хардкорDate of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Dreamworks
Song language: English
La Cerca |
| Grew up on a man made line |
| That’s left me warm |
| Count your blessings, you’re the lucky one |
| The view from this window |
| Is frail and brittle |
| And I’ve done nothing to change anything |
| These hills in our hometown |
| Disguise the beaten down |
| Can’t turn a blind eye anymore |
| I was raised in a certain way |
| And I think I’ve let you down |
| So I change my ways and I’ll find a brand new path |
| Let’s crash these gates and join this party |
| I want to be welcomed not tolerated |
| I’m watching my own eyes |
| Looking for truth |
| I started doubting but fell into the pool |
| This resolutions firm and panic sets in In order to grow you must be open to learn |
| Grew up on a man made line |
| That’s left me empty |
| I’ve seen these scenes |
| Haunt me in my dreams |
| I’ve just begun to question why |
| How could I forget |
| Imaginary splits |
| Don’t have a thing a to do with life |