its a boy singing it does not go like this order but of what i remember can you tell me the artist and song??
and if i could swim i swim out to you in the ocean to wear you were floating in the dark and if i was bleassed i walked out to the water were your were breathing.
and if i was brave i would climb up to you on the mountian
and i stand there like a soilder like a foot apon his cheast with my arms spreat and my blody sunday cheast
i walked threw h.e.ll for you
threw hell for let the tourting for you cause my soul is usless with out you,
and i hold you in my week arms like a first born
i walked threw hell for let it born my shoes cause my soul is usless with out you.
What song?
Say anything-walk through hell
love that band
Reply:Say Anything - A Walk Through hell
And if I could swim
I'd swim out to you in the ocean,
Swim out to where you were floating
in the dark.
And if was blessed
I walk on the water you're breathing,
To lend you some air for that heaving
Sunken chest.
'Cause they chose you
As the model
For their empty little dreams.
With your new head
And your legs spread
Like a filthy magazine.
And they hunt you
And they gut you
And you give in.
And if I was brave
I'd climb up to you on the mountain.
They led you to drink from their fountain
Spouting lies.
And I'd slay
The horrible beast they commissioned
To steer me away from my mission
To your eyes,
And I'd stand there
Like a soldier
With my foot upon his chest.
With my grin spread
And my arms out
In my bloodstained Sunday's best,
And you'd hold me
I'd remind you
Who you are...
Under their shell..
I'd walk through hell for you.
Let it burn right through my shoes.
These soles are useless without you.
Through hell for you
Let the torturing ensue.
My soul is useless without you
And if they sent a whirlwind,
I'd hug it like a harmless little tree.
Or an earthquake,
I'd calm it,
And I'd bring you back to me,
And I'd hold you
In my weak arms like a first born.
I'd walk through hell for you.
Let it burn right through my shoes.
These soles are useless without you.
Through hell for you
Let the torturing ensue.
My soul is useless without you (through hell for you)
(through hell for you) without you
Without you (through hell for you)
Without you (through hell for you)
Now, I've walked through hell for you,
What's an adventurer to do
But rest these feet at home with you
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