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Dalton Wambles
Dalton Wambles
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Lyrics

Tell me why there's a aching in my soul
That not even time could let go
And why'd you plant these lies of never the truth
Now I've gotta go and grow my roots
Now with time I can't seem to hold on
But your time with me is old and gone
Your words like knives your heart of ice have a strangle on my soul
Now I've got room in here so it's time to grow
The echoes of your lies run and hide
I was once bound to you but I'm free to fly
My roots once weak grow deep into the pain
Yet I'll rise from the ashes again today
Now with time I can't seem to hold on
But your time with me is old and gone
Your words like knives your heart of ice have a strangle on my soul
Now I've got room in here so it's time to grow
Now with time I can't seem to hold on
But your time with me is old and gone
Your words like knives your heart of ice have a strangle on my soul
Now I've got room in here so it's time to grow
Tell me why there's a making in my soul
Written by: Dalton Allen Wambles
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