Letra

The medicine don't help me sleep I've walked down every street Don't keep me warm I'm used to the cold Been traveling since I was six years old What a lesson in humility When we chose our own leprosy Our bodies become protest hymns When we can't afford to buy insulin In our youth we spoke so carelessly Of the battle over apathy All the rounds spent in the ring And all the songs we didn't sing I'm not easily amused And always stand for the abused I'm sorry my dear I'll be sleeping in 'til noon Cause I've been out howlin' at the moon We'll all be together in hell, and oh the stories we'll tell We'll be speaking in tongues and dancing in the heat You'd think we were on Azusa Street. In our youth we spoke so carelessly Of the battle over apathy All the rounds spent in the ring And all the songs we didn't sing
Writer(s): Jake Turner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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