Close your eyes
It's time to pray
Blessed as the angels
To get us through the day
Open your wings
Let's fly away
We will ride the angels
To get us through the day
What they know about goin' Crazy inside your head
Anxiety so high that you can't even leave the bed
Dumb as they come
Meds to help you sleep
Panic so high that you can't even speak
Weak from head to toe because depression is bad
Lost sight
And everything just makes you sad
They say they understand, but they ain't got a clue
The people look different, the sky is never blue
Wake up every moment in the night with pins
and needles praying to god that he sees you
Praying to god you can call a friend
Praying to god that this day will end
To most, they will never see that image
you saw; with that glock, jammed in your jaw
Mirror, mirror; where did we fall?
When the grim reaper creepin down the hall
What they know about waking up in the
cage, prison in your mind; flip love with rage
I was lost in my mind for a week,
up at my peak, I was contemplating suicide; bullet to cheek
Up in that menatal ward, knowing myself,
rocking back and fourth; lost sight of my wealth
God does funny things to get your attention,
building up your wealth like you do with a pension.
I thought for a moment I was cursed; caught a devil in my shirt
Now I wake up every day with my soul;
they say it gets easier as time goes
by, now I got my son singin lullabies.
Some days I feel great, most days it's a twist.
When it's tome we will board this train...
When you feel the chill up in the night, don't cry,
I'm (he's) by your side,
and when you feel like you wanna die don't try just tell him why.
and when you feel that nobody can hear you,
know that he can hear you clear and when your lost
deep inside of a dream, know that you have nothing to fear.

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