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Paroles: Disciple. Whatever Reason.

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In a whirlwind caught away,
Broken lips have carried you to a place,
Where you don't know just how you
Ever got this far away.. from here,
Thinking somehow you could cross the point of no return,
But my love will never end...

Whatever reason, you've been running,
I just don't care anymore!
Already forgotten, whatever happened with what went wrong,
I just want you to, come home..

Incarcerated, borrowed shame,
Freedom was the promise they took away,
And now you're left with what you find so hard is forgiving yourself,
Thinking somehow you could cross the point of no return,
But my love will never end...

Whatever reason, you've been running,
I just don't care anymore!
Already forgotten, whatever happened with what went wrong,
I just want you to, come home..

I see something far away,
Could this be the day to take you in theses arms,
And wash all of the wasted days and years away?
Just to see the eyes of my beloved child,
Now I'm running, I'm the one that's running!

Whatever reason, you've been running,
I just don't care anymore!
Already forgotten, whatever happened with what went wrong,
I just want you to, come home..
Come home!!
Come home!