Abdel Wright
Issues

Countless times when things were rough and nothing but the heat

Chances of jobs delete

I remember well a point in time, I had nowhere to sleep

My issues and the streets

The other day I had my last $30.00 in my empty pockets

I wanted to buy something to eat to kill the hunger

But then I remembered that my guitar needed two stings

That were broken I prefer to feed my soul

How many mountains do we have to climb?

How many rivers of tears to quench the pain?

How long is the journey, it just seems endless

But I have to hold on

Religion has been a stumbling block, it haunts me everyday

Can I ever clear this way?

I'm man enough to let you know at times

I'm skeptical of that man called Christ even though He gave His life

How can I survive in a church, a refuge for my soul?

When the levity unfold is different from the word being told

How dare you justify your wicked ways with quoting from the scripture?

You're the better, worse than anyone else

How many mountains do we have to climb?

How many rivers of tears to quench the pain?

How long is the journey, it just seems endless

But I have to hold on

Unfortunately, I've been stereotyped on how to treat a woman

I'm a product of a one night stand

If you happen to be my father and you're listening to this song

You're damned outright and wrong

My mom was just a sick woman, she lost her mind at twelve

But you chose to satisfy yourself

I lost a woman that I really loved, although I hardly knew

My anger grew and grew

How many mountains do we have to climb?

How many rivers of tears to quench the pain?

How long is the journey, it just seems endless

But I have to hold on

Oh, I have to hold on

Yeah, oh, I have to hold on

Yeah, oh, I have to hold on


Mirror lyrics:

Yeah, oh, I have to hold on

Yeah, oh, I have to hold on

Oh, I have to hold on

But I have to hold on

How long is the journey, it just seems endless

How many rivers of tears to quench the pain?

How many mountains do we have to climb?

My anger grew and grew

I lost a woman that I really loved, although I hardly knew

But you chose to satisfy yourself

My mom was just a sick woman, she lost her mind at twelve

You're damned outright and wrong

If you happen to be my father and you're listening to this song

I'm a product of a one night stand

Unfortunately, I've been stereotyped on how to treat a woman

But I have to hold on

How long is the journey, it just seems endless

How many rivers of tears to quench the pain?

How many mountains do we have to climb?

You're the better, worse than anyone else

How dare you justify your wicked ways with quoting from the scripture?

When the levity unfold is different from the word being told

How can I survive in a church, a refuge for my soul?

I'm skeptical of that man called Christ even though He gave His life

I'm man enough to let you know at times

Can I ever clear this way?

Religion has been a stumbling block, it haunts me everyday

But I have to hold on

How long is the journey, it just seems endless

How many rivers of tears to quench the pain?

How many mountains do we have to climb?

That were broken I prefer to feed my soul

But then I remembered that my guitar needed two stings

I wanted to buy something to eat to kill the hunger

The other day I had my last $30.00 in my empty pockets

My issues and the streets

I remember well a point in time, I had nowhere to sleep

Chances of jobs delete

Countless times when things were rough and nothing but the heat


Relevant Tags:
IIssues ssues sIsues jssues jIssues Ijssues 9ssues 9Issues I9ssues lssues lIssues
Ilssues ossues oIssues Iossues kssues kIssues Ikssues 8ssues 8Issues I8ssues ussues
uIssues Iussues Isssues Isues Issues Izsues Izssues Iszsues Iwsues Iwssues Iswsues
Idsues Idssues Isdsues Iesues Iessues Isesues Ixsues Ixssues Isxsues Iasues Iassues
Isasues Isuses Iszues Isszues Iswues Isswues Isdues Issdues Iseues Isseues Isxues



HOME
Popular Songs:
i don't know enough about you

these two hands

7 godina

fă­jate bien

second time around

how will i know

chronological order of purifaction

sandy ford (barbara lee)

la fille du cannibale

ya vas barrabas

yendo de la cama al living

j'ai peur

i guess

the point

this one

a passanger

every december sky

amor de los dos

still got this thing for you

pride

(C) 2012 MirrorLyrics. All rights reserved. contact us