I can feel the words forming on the tip of my tongue, I can feel the way you feel when your worries have been sung.
I feel my air purify my soul, I feel His love and I know he paid my toll.
I put my life together and took it apart to see it better.
But it's all a mess and everything is getting jumbled.
The thoughts in my head and the thoughts that roll off my toungue,
They're tainted, my sanity has faded.
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