You wake
You work
You sleep
You die, a little every night
So do I
You drink to please, to ease your pain
To hide yourself away
So do I
Dress yourself in excuses, love
You find that there's no one that you can trust
Armed with beats on your bended knees
You're praying that redemption will come
All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dumps my head under
All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dumps my head under
Sick, the time you lost man choke
The bile's in your throat
Oh, oh, so do I
You stop, you take a look around
At all that shit you found
Oh, oh, so do I
Dress myself in excuses
I find that there's no one that I can trust
Armed with beats on my bended knees
I'm just praying that redemption will come
But it won't
All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dumps my head under
All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dumps my head under
Dress myself in excuses love
I'm praying that redemption will....
All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dumps my head under
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQcL5zw3E0o
"I've got atrophy on the brain", by Matt Duke.
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