Draggin' The Limp

Duration

3:42

Genres

Modern Rock

Lyrics

I don't want You to go I don't want You to stay I don't know how to feel But, I feel faith I know You are close: my enemies Are always easily at bay My frame is foldin' My face is old My soul is ragin' I am growin' cold My frame is foldin' My face is old My soul is ragin' I am growin' cold My tale is stranded my sails are down 'Cause that's where You want me to be Draggin' the waters for anything That might be left of sanity My frame is foldin' my face is old My soul is ragin' I am growin' cold My frame is foldin' my face is old My soul is ragin' I am growin' cold Draggin' the limp I just can't seem to shake it Draggin' the limp I just can't seem to break it Draggin' the limp I just can't seem to shake it Draggin' the limp Oh, please, God, help me I'm draggin' the dead all behind me I'm draggin' the dead while I'm blinded I'm draggin' the dead 'cause it finds me I'm draggin' the dead and it binds me I'm sick of the hurt I'm sick of the pain I'm sick of the dirt I'm sick of these chains I'm sick of the lust I'm sick of the lies I'm sick of the drugs I'm sick of these ties I'm sick of the hunger I'm sick of the thirst I'm ready to break I'm ready to burst Im ready to fight Not ready to fall God take it away God take it all