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Lifehouse - Out of the Wasteland - Firing Squad
Out of the Wasteland
01. Hurricane
02. One for the Pain
03. Flight
04. Runaways
05. Firing Squad
06. Wish
07. Stardust
08. Alien
09. Central Park
10. Hurt This Way
11. Yesterday’s Son
12. Hourglass
Early morning ray
Crashing upon my rooftop
And my brain
Woke up in my clothes
Feeling like I'm insane
The hours pass like days
Like days

And now you're on the firing squad
I throw my hands up, I surrender
I don't wanna be a fraud
I don't wanna be the pretender
And I was like a lightning rod
I was always your defender
We were both right and wrong
I throw my hands up, I surrender

I see your eyes
Hear your voice outside my window
Calling for me in a time of trouble
And you know I'd be there
Yes, you know I'd be there

And now you're on the firing squad
I throw my hands up, I surrender
I don't wanna be a fraud
I don't wanna be the pretender
And I was like your lightning rod
I was always your defender
We were both right and wrong
I throw my hands up, I surrender

Hand in sky, and I watch
At the street, cars rolling
As the wind is blowing
And there's no way of knowing now

And now you're on the firing squad
I throw my hands up, I surrender
I don't wanna be a fraud
I don't wanna be the pretender
And I was like a lightning rod
I was always your defender
We were both right and wrong
I throw my hands up, I surrender