Yeah, I'm folding
I'm tired of breaking down
And shaking this life around
I'm tired of praying
Yeah, I'm tired of trying myself
I'm tired of being taken all the way
And I don't mean to be Godless, but I am
And I don't need my head keepin' all my problems
And I don't need your hand of God
And I don't need say I'm Godless with no where to fall
I'm all ready to fall
Day by day, I'm like a paper puppet and I'm stumbling 'round
I'm aching on my brain and I'm in big trouble, big trouble
I still gotta breathe, oh yeah
Like my shame, this'll all go down
God damned me, that's for sure and I believe
I believe I don't belong here
And I don't need to get my head kicked in
And I don't need to be another lost soul who can't find home
And I don't need to get my face dragged down in the muddy water
And I don't need to say I'm Godless anymore
No, not anymore
Still I'm gone
Still I'm on the run
Still I'm on the break of the edge
Still I, still I'm feeling bad
And I don't mean to be Godless, but I am
And I don't need to be another lost soul who can't find home
And I don't need your hand of God, yeah
And I don't need to say I'm Godless anymore
Anymore, yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh, yeah...
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