By Crooked Steps
I’m addicted to feeling
Stealing love isn't stealing
Can't you see that I understand your mind?
I’m a walking believer
I’m a ghost and a healer
I’m the shape of the hole inside your heart
Now I looking for a brighter side
Crooked steps would take me higher
I don't care if you wanna to cry
I’m a soldier for hire
Killing all you admire
And you live in denial but that will change
Now I looking for a brighter side
Crooked steps would take me higher
I don't care if you wanna to cry
When blood is raining down
It cuts a deep deep river
And we're diving
Yeah we're diving
My crooked steps right behind you
I’m a walking believer
I’m a ghost and a healer
Can't you see that I understand your mind?
My crooked steps right behind you
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