TJ Pompeo - Nevermore lyrics

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TJ Pompeo - Nevermore lyrics

[Intro: Jordan Nitchoff] I've been living in this world for too long Many things happen here that go wrong I wanna be stuck in Your paradise God I want to be with You in paradise [Verse 1: Jeremiah Bligen] You ain't got a dollar, You ain't worth a cent Life made that clear, here, From the jump He's ga**ed up, racing to get it the fast way Loading up them shells, Black Mask, Sawed off Pump Good Gawd Have mercy on a wretched heart We don't know better, even when we do That Pride of Life, Got us lying to ourselves Scars got us jaded. And we'll k** to take what we think is due Oh Lord Stepping on each other, For a piece of cloth For a dead man's portrait, k** the living off This Hell here, Can't be the means and the ends At best its average and the mediums a 10 Fair in height Yeah, the tensions High Too many Cells See Us Sight, Restrained, Minds But Virgil There is hope In the Heat of the Night The light of the world Comes to make all things right Salute [Hook: Jeremiah Bligen & Jordan Nitchoff] Time Ceases And Break, the boundaries of this life, To Pieces And Shake, the foundation of sin is wasted away Eternal the presence of love we yearn for its wake A place, where hatred ends and lust is gone The panting, of our souls no longer prolonged The darkness, plaguing our hearts is cured and all Things made new, hope in you, it won't be long Nah [Verse 2: Jeremiah Bligen] You ain't got a dollar, you ain't worth a cent Life - made that clear, here, From the jump He's out to get it the snatch, stash and dash way Wall Street Wolfing, Leo riding white collar up Good God Have mercy on a wretched heart We don't know better, even when we do Thirst of the eyes, made us slaves to desire Lust stuck to our roots, blood stained to the tooth Selling off our daughters for change Fathers are lame, sons minds, slaughtered, enslaved Justice estranged Selling our souls for some fame Hearts are in pain Low down dark dirty shame Word to the Wayans Hold on, there's hope We really don't belong hair Pompadour We will overcome it all Through faith in the Lord There is hope for the Raven When He cries to the source [Hook] [Bridge: Jordan Nitchoff & (Jeremiah Bligen)] A place where honey overflows (home) And [?] our faces on the [?] You can't keep me away There is only One I obey Paradise I'm on my way (home) On the edge of nevermore Tomorrow's lies still k** my soul But tomorrow will just have to wait [?] forever doesn't mean today Paradise I'm on my way (21 gun salute) [Outro: Jeremiah Bligen] Nothing on this earth is going to steal my faith Take this joy Remove this grace Redeemer of my soul Creator of everything Keeper of every tear The Soother of every pain Giver of salvation The Lamb that was slain Strength to weary Peace to the waves, we're Walking on this water no our legs won't faint Keeper of the Saint That's worms for the Raven Yeah

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