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This Disease

Album: Emergence
By:
Gregory Siler

Duration

6:24

Genres

Modern Rock

Lyrics

Momma, I got the death in me, Young and wild and blind back then, And now I can't breathe. My life has got the better of me, I'm older now and still adrift, On all I have been. Help me take away this disease, It's deep in my soul, It's got the better of me. Find a way get me back on my feet. Take away this emptiness, It breeds insanity. We lay them down all the time, I'm not quite sure that this life was really mine, So I lay my life out on the line. Father, Forgive me please, I did the best I could with what, Was given to me Sometimes it doesn't seem like a lot, But when the cards are not in favor, You get what you got. I'm sorry for the pain I have caused, It won't relinquish control, For all that was lost. I'll find a way to show you some pride in my eyes, Take away this emptiness, Fix the shattered lives. We lay them down all the time, I'm not quite sure that this life was really mine, So I lay my life out on the line. My God, Am i getting thru to you? I've got down on my knees and I, Wanna to talk to you. I tried to find a better life, I'm humbler now and a bit more kind, You know that i've tried. Help me take away this disease, Enter my soul, And fix what was broke in me. I'll find a way to show you some love in my heart, Take away this emptiness, Give me a brand new start. We lay them down all the time, I'm not quite sure that this life was really mine, So I lay my life out on the line.

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