Musica de Memphis May Fire del Genero: Cristiana Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Cristiana son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Memphis May Fire tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog LetrasFM, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Cristiana, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para
Wake me up, wake me up!
I can't remember when enough was enough
I used to be so in love
With this life I live before it was corrupt
Take me back to the me that wanted this
More than anything
The me that said I would give up everything
Just to live one night in the life I'm questioning
Where is the inspiration I need?
How could I hate this?
I used to crave this!
I tell my stories
As a form of release
I need them just as much
As they need me
I always said I'd never waste a single second of this
But sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks
How could I be such a hypocrite?
I think about it all so far
What we've been though
Who we were
Who we are
These days the weight of the world is on my shoulders
I never thought it would be this hard
They come to me
To show them how they're supposed to be
Don't want to let them down
Lord give me answers they seek
The strenght
To give
To the weak
Give me the desire to plant the seed
This is so much bigger than me
I think I'm in over my head
Jet lagged & restless & always beat down
The rooms are full but I'm always alone
This load is too much to carry on my own
I always said I'd never waste a single second of this
But sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks
How could I be such a hypocrite?
We hold their hearts
In the palms of our hands
I don't want to take it for granted
I don't want to waste the gift
That I've been handed
I dig deep for what I know I need
To keep pushing forward
To keep moving!
But they expect so much from me
I'm just a person, a human being
I feel dead inside
So burnt out from all I've seen
Maybe I've gone blind
From always being in the spotlight
I always said I'd never waste a single second of this
But sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks
How could I be such a hypocrite?
We hold their hearts
In the palms of our hands
I don't want to take it for granted
I don't want to waste the gift
That I've been handed
Why does the fire in my heart grow dimmer with each passing day?
Where is my passion?
Where is my flame?
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