I am still without devotion
Because we're all asleep at the wheel
Asleep and so surrounded by what we feel
A bad dream...
On a rope, and pulled through the ocean
With my heart, I'm lost out at sea
And every kind of thought screams misery, so lonely
I've been drowning come lately, but I will not give up
And the words they escape me, but I'm full of dumb luck
And the world is an oyster with a poisonous shell
And the look in my eye, is a look that can kill
I am not without emotion
I have ran, from the pain of my will
From the mess of a hunt, and the catch, and the thrill
And I'm ill
I am known in the circles of envy
I'd thank God, but then what is he for?
Because I left a few hard calls at his front door, I'll leave more
And I'm a johnny come lately, but I will not give u
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