Oh holy father, be my witness
I am broken, dull, and listless
Waiting here for what tomorrow brings
If you know exactly how I feel
Help me keep an even keel
No one walks the earth that has not sinned
I can't remember all the things that I've done wrong
There's too many to count on both my hands
Tried to make it better but it never had a chance
Don't tell me to be more like a man
I don't understand
Committed spirits, saved by worship
Lost their faith through lack of searching
The only place they don't look is inside themselves
Soon I feel I'll disappear
Music to both of our ears
Tell me that I'm damned and I will see you in hell
I can't remember all the things that I've done wrong
There's too many to count on both my hands
Tried to make it better but it never had a chance
Don't tell me to be more like a man
I don't understand
We suffer from desire
We slave and then expire
We long for answers that we'll never get
And we ain't seen nothing yet
I can't remember all the things that I've done wrong
There's too many to count on both my hands
Tried to make it better but it never had a chance
Don't tell me to be more like a man
I don't understand
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