Started off as little, but look at how it's grown Were so carefree in your sin, now you reap the seeds you've sown Thought you had control, but who's controlling who? Life is like a vice, and it's closing in on you Bottles, then the needles as you watch your loved ones die Slowly sliding down a pit, screaming as you slide Walls fall down, crushing in A result of your sin
You lie awake at night; it's damp, it's cold You're looking back at the seeds you've sown It's hard to sleep when there's fire in your head What can you do when your life is hanging by a thread?
Nightmares leave you screaming; so real, but who can tell? Nausea, the sickened state; your life's a living hell Swimming in your vomit, it's the same thing everyday Your life's like a cancer that slowly eats away Lying on the floor with your head between your knees Realization hits with crushing force: your world can't fill your needs On that floor Christ appears Saying simply: "Come to Me"
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