And give me comfort from myself I don't like my city anymore And give me feelings that I've never felt What does my future have in store?
And I don't think I can hear the answers To the questions in my heart And I think I can just deflect with laughter Even if I'm torn apart
Oh Lord, oh Lord I was never meant for this Oh Lord, oh Lord Give me something I can fix myself Give me something I can fix myself
I gave you my all, I tried to deceive These things that I wrote, God, I want to believe Tell me it sounds better when I change up my mind It's hard to pretend, it's all by design
Oh Lord, oh Lord I was never meant for this Oh Lord, oh Lord Give me some way I can fix myself Give me something I can fix myself Give me some way I can fix myself Give my something I can fix myself
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Oh Lord, oh Lord I was never meant for this Oh Lord, oh Lord Give me some way I can fix myself Give me some way I can fix myself
Oh Lord, oh Lord I was never meant for this Oh Lord, oh Lord Give me some way I can fix myself Give me some way I can fix myself Give me some way I can fix myselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
