Wish I could stay but I gotta run
I got some miles to go and no destination
And like youve never seen, my light is always green
The ice is melting and the bitch aint helping
I sink the eight-ball from the cue, before you
know Imthrough
With blurred validity I can see you in me
Put in my hand a hundred proof Imbad
Is this the same wine that Christ permits to dine with
can not part with
A light show, a shadow, through these eyes
everything looks too clean
I make it to brake it
From the bottom the top wi will always spit you out
Spit you out
My thoughts arent set in stone and Imcommitted
to go where few have
ever roames, and through the klgiht show I witness
the unknown
Put in my hand a hundred proof Imbad
Is this the smae wint that Christ permits to dine with
can not part with
A light show, a shadows, through these eyes
everything looks too clean
I make it to brake it
From the bottom the top wi will always spit you out
I have been drinking to my health
Gotta get off me, get away from me
I have been sinking to my hell
Gotta get off me, get away from me,
I have been living for myself
Its not me
Its not me
Its not me
Its not me
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