Risen dove.

by Collin   Jun 4, 2011


In this drunken haze
i quote some phrase
i dont know how to feel
what used to be real

i see old friends
tying up the ends
who knows what was
we ask just because

its real shit now
that has our brow
dragging us left
and pushing us right

we must find out
whats almost run out
the love in our hearts
piercing like darts

how cliche i sound
as i spit with a frown
its dumb i suppose
what do you propose?

i feel stuck here
sipping this beer
as i light the joint
pauseee...

its forgotten.
she seems all rotten'
cold as stone
praise his throne.

even when were lost
he becomes the defrost
keep warm Jesus
help me.

help me keep going
but for you, i will only
this lie. this dirt.
get this shit off my shirt.

its dumb bull shit
that i cant seem to quit.
lust. greed. drunkenness
please lead your highness.

i fear everyday i will die
no exageration in my eye
i quiver every step
i saver every breath

but i waste the life given
i waste whats been driven'
i gotta submit.
please. God. I gotta just quit.

Please help me fight
the demons tonight
they crawl upon me
perverting how i see.

it only takes one second.
to realize what is heaven
to know we need grace.
wiped upon our weary face.

praise the pardon.
don't let your one heart harden..
See The Love. Risen Dove.

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