Текст песни The Royal - It's running through my soul

Tale is better when you dress it with some lies
Every story has it's own compromise
Every fruit has it's own taste and time
Why do I feel the one I bring just isn`t ripe

Chorus:
I can sing I can praise
The joy is reachable
It's running through my soul
Don't try to hold me down
Let it go to waste
You need a kind of trick
To make out your case

I'm taking pictures of the world from other`s eyes
I do my best to see it's richness but it hides
Submarines and rockets wait to save our lives
No one cares if we go downstairs to primal strife

Partners write signs on deep black skies
Nobody wants to face it all alone
My fears on my back I hardly see the track
And there's nowhere to run

Chorus
I can sing I can praise
The joy is reachable
It's running through my soul
Don't try to hold me down
Let it go to waste
You need a kind of trick
To make out your case

I'm leaving now with no goodbyes
You won't ask a thing don't need white lies
It hurts so bad, it cuts so deep
Divide a heart and memories

Tired people have to run, waiting for the end to come
Silent planet suffocating, aching till the sun burns down

Bridge:
Don't try to hold it down, don't try to hold me down
Oh no, what should I give or tell you now
Don't try to hold me back, I need to go tonight
I need to cut my heart loose before this dream collides
With the solid rock of a day to come
I give my life, I give my soul, I give it all for the one
I got to live on trust, trust in You…