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Under The Sky - Wry



     
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A leader to come and leave a cross right upon his land
He says the travesty is the future has been laid in your hands too long
Will the journey comes to an end, will it end?Sympathy can't disguise all the evil that is locked in your head
We're tumbling through two stories that should never been read
Can't you see, I believe in a place called Hell, yes I doUnder the sky I cry for you
Under the sky I crawl
Under the sky I'd die for you
You are the reason why I fall awayPeople have died and I have cried waiting for salvation to come
It takes a lot of my faith believin' everyday we are one in the same
Is it plain that the damage is done, is it done?Knock me out, cold clear my head, take me back to the start
Tell me everything is over and I don't have the heartache too late
All my dreams are passin' me by, there they goUnder the sky I cry for you
Under the sky I crawl
Under the sky I'd die for you
You are the reason why I fall away, I fall away, I fall away, yesOoh, yeah
Ah, aaahhTaking a stand, one hand closing over all of your doors
I play a different tune cause I don't wanna fight in your wars
Torn apart, gotta stitch myself together againCarry me on your back, Jack, you're never gonna reach to the top

Above the millions of people scrapin' by, you see what they've got
Shot down everytime they try to get back up, up they getUnder the sky I cry for you
Under the sky I crawl
Under the sky I'd die for you
You are the reason why I fall, I fallI fall away, fall away
Don't want to be fallin' away
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
You're the reason

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Wry


Probably best known by London gig-goers as the posse behind regular Wednesday club Goonite at the Buffalo Bar in Islington, Wry actually began life many moons ago, back in their homeland of Brazil. Childhood friends Mario (vocals, guitars), Lou (backing vocals, guitars), Chokito (bass) and Renato Bizar (drums), never ones to follow the trend, grew up playing basketball in a country obsessed with football.

Read more about Wry on Last.fm.


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