Songtext von Beckoning Drum

Maybe we're destined for greatness Maybe we'll conquer the world Maybe today will be the last day That our story goes unheard Somebody give me a signal Somebody show me a sign Im at the end of my tether Come on and throw me a line 'Cause you won't hear me on the radio You won't see me on the news I'm coming for you And I'm coming soon 'Cause we were raised to believe We'd be worshipped like celebrities Gods on the radio And heroes on every TV screen To make a sound so loud Oh, you can feel it coming up from underground Or shining a light so bright You could see it in the sky from miles around No, you won't hear me on the radio You won't see me on the news But I'm coming for you And I'm coming soon Because this light in my eyes is not blinding me No, this hum in my heart is not deafening This feeling inside me is calling me on This beat deep inside me This beckoning, this beckoning drum This beckoning drum This beckoning drum This beckoning, this beckoning drum