La Cerca Lyrics by Sparta

La Cerca Lyrics

    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

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