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Bed Of Rust
I'm sleeping on a bed of rust And I am breathing hard And I am breathing hard
Some times I feel I'm made of glass And still I breathing hard And still I breathing hard
I'm weakened by this heavy load And I want nothin' more And I want nothin' more
I'm empty 'cause I dug the hole And still I'm nothin' more And still I'm nothin' more
And the mud in my mouth Starts to pour while I'm speaking And I scrape the mistakes From the thoughts that's misleading Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
I swear that all feel is doubt My life is made of sand My life is made of sand
Like Jesus kept temptations in It's falling through my hands It's falling through my hands
Underground in the maze Where I carve the excuses With the guilt that I pull Out of skin that I'm shedding
And the mud in my mouth Is still here and still pouring And I choke on the cross As I'm hangs as I'm hangs
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