Paroles:
Cross The Final Destination

could be my destination This could be my destination Play some guitar now You could be my You might be my You must be my Final destination This could be my destination

arms are still open for that final mystery; We must show respect for all the rest, and what a man believes, And the one who died upon the cross, well

my life from day to night with no hesitation Make the best of every situation that I find myself placed in Decidin right from wrong, choosing my final destination

, we're going straight You better hold on tight 'Cause if you fall you're on your own 'Cause I'm gonna go on No, no, no turns now This is the final call for all destinations

Sacreligious cemetery of pain penetentiary of torment dooming all I engrave I'm the last mistake you'll make there's no escape, no return I'm the final destination

for a God that sits above But you stood there in his rapture and felt no love Stop your hopeless affirmations Finally give to your temptations Detach yourself and cross

spinning our wheels When all the bodies fall do they face the sky To choose which star to make it home When all the bodies fall is it finally quiet

my house and cross the border (You got a dream) 'Cause somebody told me dreams live in Mexico I'm gonna sell my house, I got to lose ten pounds And cross

, we're going straight You better hold on tight 'Cause if you fall you're on your own 'Cause I'm gonna go on No, no, no turns now This is the final call for all destinations