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lyrics
Dear God, I’ve hit a bit of a rough patch
You left me, and I just can’t forget that
I fought battles when you put me in a death match
All alone, you left me sitting by the door mat.
Dear God, it’s been awhile since we’ve talked
The wiring inside my head created lots of faults
and though I smile standing tall we know it’s not sincere at all,
please help me.
This can’t be our ending together
We’re still working together to get her,
We’re fighting in war zones just to get through
I’m not sure this time I might forget you.
Well I’m fighting against the acoustics,
I’m not quite sure of how to get through this
Well I’m tired of crying, my prayers aren’t worth trying,
I’ve come to a standstill, I’m not trying to hurt again
We’re fighting in warzones just to get through,
I’m not sure this time I might forget you.
How bad were my sins, cause you aren’t responding
I call for your name but it’s not worth trying
The time of my life was when I wasn’t finding
out how your light has turned out to be blinding
(How your lights have turned to be blinding)
I’m fighting against the acoustics,
I’m not quite sure of how to get through this
Well I’m tired of crying, my prayers aren’t worth trying,
I’ve come to a standstill, I’m not trying to hurt again
I’m fighting against the acoustics,
I’m not quite sure of how to get through this.
How bad were my sins, cause you aren’t responding
I call for your name but it’s not worth trying
The time of my life was when I wasn’t finding
out how your light has turned out to be blinding
(How your lights have turned to be blinding)
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