Nightcore - Sunrise (Lyrics)

Another Hardcore Nightcore!!! Sunrise - Our Last Night Help Us All : Lets Win Road TO 5K Subs!!! Don't forget to Like And support the original song : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XlScrMv7Pd8 support OurLastNightBand : https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC599MoN2FAQyhHeopdKDHqA if any of the originial art or music is owned by one of you let me know I am not the owner of the music or the original art parts i just mixed them all together for everyone to enjoy :) Join My nightcore facebook group! https://www.facebook.com/groups/10205... render by : Its owner (???) original render art by : Its owner (???) Original Background art by : its owner (???) To the Original Creator of the song: If you are the original artist and you don't want your music on my channel, please contact me and I will remove your content. My mail : [email protected] I have no purpose to hurt the artist I just wan't to show the world how good of a song the artist made :) Fair Use - "Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use Lyrics : Full of despair inside a darkness Self conscious and scared, held prisoner of war Running out of air, buried in a sadness Want a way out of this paralyzing world And the sound of the cries when a family's loved one dies It echoes through a vacant room where a young soul still resides When the night is cold and you feel like no-one knows what it's like to be the only one buried in this hole You can make it to the sunrise. (Woah. Woah. Woah) You can make it to the sunrise. (Woah. Woah. Woah.) Searching for a way to escape the madness A dire need for change as we fight for better days The hurt and the pain cut deep like a razor blade Holding in a cry for love, abandoned and afraid When the night is cold and you feel like no-one knows what it's like to be the only one buried in this hole You can make it to the sunrise (Woah. Woah. Woah) You can make it to the sunrise (Woah. Woah. Woah.) I won't go to my grave until a difference is made I won't go to my grave until a difference is made (Until a difference is made) When the night is cold and you feel like no-one knows what it's like to be the only one buried in this hole You can make it to the sunrise (Woah. Woah. Woah) You can make it to the sunrise (Woah. Woah. Woah.) I won't go to my grave until a difference is made (Until a difference is made) Until a difference is made (From time to time, there arise among human beings, people, who seem to exude love, as naturally as the sun gives out heat.)