Not as Jesus walks...

Just leave me be, cause you can't see, all things you've said are killing me.
You don't know how much you hurt me, like a blistering sun burn thats never cured.

Blistering hot, and fires of flame,
burst through my veins like stinking hot day. The colder you are the hotter i burn, until i reach the point of no return.

In dept am i for you tried to rescue me, but to my disappear, you could not set me free. Through times I've tried and have not begun to succeed.

Over troublesome waters, and bridges of mass destruction, i can not help the path that i have chose. As destine it may be or as shallow as i might seem, just leave me be to this burden i thus far see.

I carry my cross of burden and dispear as Jesus once walked through desolation and dis pare.
But cross is no good, it won't conceive, there will be no reconciliation, no need to weep.
For the path i go is but my own, this path i have chose can't and won't lead me home.