Preaching ceiling to a sheet-less bed
morning solace helps me clear my head
I will survive
But you can't see
the things driving me
or why
But there's a lamp that lights
the other side of life
I wrote this for my baby
but I sing it to my wife
Down deep in my soul
like you I'm a burnin' black hole
But you can't have
The thing that's sinking me
No that ain't yours
nor mine
But there's a light that hides
the strangers in my life
I wrote this down to save me
but I sing it for my life.

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