Ahh, the head hurts, the heart bleeds
And the soul burns tonight, o lord
There’s a hole in my heart and I am feeling the blues
I don't know what happened; I wish I was fine,
O lord I’m feeling the blues
Why do words just flow at times like these?
Like a torrent crushing through to its mighty ocean
I am in doubt now, so much and so often
And the flood refuses to cease, o mighty one
This can't be inspirational my lord, am i that special
Sure you saved me once, twice and would probably do it again
But hell I am betting now that just for fun,
You'd let me go and my sanity, i won't regain
So what' cha gonna do Mr. Mighty one
Twiddle me round your little finger,
Cause i don't believe what I cannot see
I am unfortunately not as blessed as yee
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