Well I'm feeling left behind
Lord what a waste of
When you live your life uptight, untrusted
and they're blind from
Deep in the soul of a man who's seen it
I see the world through bloodshot eyes
Streets filled with
Standin' on the ceiling, it's alright
Suspended by the dreams
is there no one to deliver you from your ignorance?
maybe
Some wonder, some filter, some trip to pass the time
Just
There's a question mark in the place of a spark
That
Here we stand before the call accused of fire
it's too
Past regrets and future fear
Turns a boy into a man
rock
Well I've been huntin on the I-10 with Jesus for
If I was the king of all the rotten
stealing filth
Far from reach
how the serpents preach
life is a sin when
Taught to believe from the onset
Of heaven & hell &
Grace, pride, tell me what's your name
crippled will with tomorrow's
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