The things I don't want to do I just keep doing The things I want to do I can't do What a wretched man I am becoming What a wretched man I have become
Who will save me? From this body of death that is looming From this funeral harlor i keep on seeing In the corner of my eye while pointing my gun In the corner of my mind while ignoring the sun It's coming for me, it's coming for me
What you asked just cannot be done This mindless heart is what i've become This weight on my back is just too heavy The holy life just wasn't for me
I keep smearing my heart all over my sleeve Someone comes and wipes it off and takes it from me What's left is hardly mine, just shadow of myself For i find i'm entwined in a battle over my health And i can't win, and i can't win
What you asked just cannot be done This mindless heart is what i've become This weight on my back was just too heavy The holy life just wasn't for me The holy life just wasn't for meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
