Lyrics:
that chose me doesn't know my name
The signs I pass by, 'did Jesus set you free?'
He just helped me realize what kind of country this must be
And I
tell me, but some terrible, evil joke
sounds to me like the counterfeit blues have got you by the throat
There seem to me an awful lot of charltans
of purpose
You'll feel like you're losing
But I promise you that it's worth it
Don't waste your life dreaming
While time just passes by
You can keep your head
of purpose
You'll feel like you're losing
But I promise you that it's worth it
Don't waste your life dreaming
While time just passes by
You can keep your head
Blood, sweat, tears
Days, months, years
I done put my bid in
Somehow I'm still in it
I still have fears
I won't make it there
That's why I gotta get
like I was oblivious
Maybe I was changing I was frivolous
Couldn’t really mention friends who did leave me
Couldn’t really mention how much it beat me
there was other things I was taught
Other dreams that I had, other demons I fought
Not many reasons to laugh, that's when the drinks get poured
My
Jesus is the only friend whose hand could pull me from the ledge
Back to my narrative from the snare of sin
The devil's spick and spam
Smoke and mirrors
aint gonna reply.
I got a list feed the poor the innocent even bad ones that exist, I know I will be missed , but not by the people I’ve kissed mainly
The postmark read "Asuncion"...
By the foul Adriatic there can be some dramatic
Variations in the temperature
So you can't recall which S.S. dress
couldn't even introduce them to my family and friends. I tracked back our steps from the shore and I could see not only were they still here but there was
Just a taste of closure to implore them
To start living
Thirty hours each with minimal outreach
Not for sale; for fun
It's free friend
Come to the deep
Didn't seem to phase him as he chuckled
And told his mama to turn the page.
(chorus) junkyard jesus did you well.
Livin' by the junkyard there's always
a reason
and I'm breathing.
Not even demons scare me.
Is it necessary to panic?
By now I feel prepared. See, I planned it to be one way, but of course it
friend for coffee
I poured my heart out – told her all about
Poor dead fluffy, and the bloody car, and did she think I should go on a diet?
She studied my
brethren, who slam the name
Of our Lord Jesus Christ, by slamming us, get sane
You appear the Idiot, to any rational human
And if Judas you not be, repent
like the rivers in cities, they've always been there, you see,
I like the feeling of falling through time & that's
what the rivers can be, to me
I
the ropes and I'm holding on tight
Trying hard not to fall so I call on Christ
Is there a way out this ghetto prison
This life I'm Living got me paranoid
life momma fear for me
Hoping that God would steer for me
Friends by my side
That cheer for me
Real ones that
Shed a tear for me
Pray for it
It appear
I never thought that I'd be right here where you are
You stayed by me when I couldn't trust myself, trust myself
Sometimes I think you'll leave and I
Somewhere out there on the ocean
A place where we can have so much fun
You can know that you are not alone
Friends are waiting so welcome home
You
entirely sure that I understand every line in this song, to be perfectly honest. There is a picture, verse by verse, of struggle. There is also a picture
And wishing that I would've stayed a Christian
Because Jesus saves His children
Now I'm twenty-three and feeling like I'm eighty-five
All my friends are gone
that I would’ve stayed Christian Because Jesus saves his children Now I’m 23 and feeling like I’m 85
All my friends are gone
And I don’t know if I should
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