Dec 07, 2005 13:02
Paralyzed by fear
I can feel this hole
Growing inside of me
Will it take its toll?
But some of the time
I can see daylight
Freedom from the pull
Freedom from the fight.
Why can’t I understand
That it’s not my crime?
That I need to move on
Enjoy the rest of my time.
But some of the time
I can see daylight
Freedom from the pull
Freedom from the fight
(sing to the tune of Sweet Home, Alabama.)