The Wrecking Ball
The Wrecking Ball - Fort Atlantic
So it begins
This journey or road
Mountain
It's all still the same
Well I am set free
To fly or to fall
Or both the fact still remains
'Cause it comes for me
It comes for me
The wrecking ball swings
Low
The wrecking ball swings
Low
A spin of the wheel
The roll of the dice
Winter spring summer and fall
Nothing to hide
And always the death
Pleasure and pain of the call
And it comes for me
It comes for me
The wrecking ball swings low
The wrecking ball swings low
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
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Stepping off stones
The singing of ghosts
Statues all turning their head
The whisper of love
The fear of alone
The soundtrack of what you have said
It comes for me
It comes for me
The wrecking ball swings low
The wrecking ball swings low
The wrecking ball swings low
The wrecking ball swings low
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Hmm la la
Hmm la la
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Hmm la la
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
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