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I've been locked in this room for days,
trying just to find a way to save myself from who I've become.
Well the Lord knows that I am a broken down, hopeless man.
A mess He knows better than to touch.
If He gave a dollar each time that I hollered His name...
And then took one back for each time He didn't listen...
God damn you, things would be the same. They're always the same.
It's not necessarily necessary for a man to walk all alone.
But I'm certainly certain that this man...he walks with the Lord no more.
They always told me You'd never give me more that I can take.
But I'm telling you now that You've got me weighed down so heavy,
I fear that I'll break. Oh, I need a break.
Oh, I need a break.
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