I am burning up
lights are getting low
I want it to be over done with
tired of living on the road
lonely as a sparrow in the rain
it's like pieces of glass in my head all the time
you tell god the father
it was a kindness you done
I know you hurting and worrying
I can't feel it on you
tell me where to go
when the world is gettin' smaller
I become what I hate
and i'm losing myself
come whatever may

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