[Verse 1] Dear Lord, am I losing my mind? Dear Lord, I think I'm falling behind Is this my conviction? Like some stupid inner mission Dear Lord, am I losing my mind?
[Chorus] 'Cause I feel like Morrison like I need my medicine And I feel like giving in just like Morrison I need my medicine 'cause the walls are closing in And I feel like Morrison, but this will all make sense one day This will all make sense one day This will all make sense one day
[Verse 2] Dear Lord, I had a pocket full of dreams Dear Lord, and the world at my feet Is this my conviction? 'Cause I got a cut of deep emotion So dear Lord, am I losing my mind?
[Chorus] 'Cause I feel like Morrison like I need my medicine And I feel like giving in just like Morrison And I need my medicine 'cause the walls are closing in And I feel like Morrison, but this will all make sense one day This will all make sense one day This will all make sense one day
[Verse 3] I saw the gold of tomorrow's land, held destiny in my own hands But now I'm staring into the abyss, trying to grasp this Looking for my bliss and the lucky star I was born with I guess I ended up on your convict list
[Chorus] 'Cause I feel like Morrison like I need my medicine And I feel like giving in just like Morrison And I need my medicine 'cause the walls are closing in And I feel like Morrison, but this will all make sense one day This will all make sense one day This will all make sense one dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
