feel
listening and fill the graps
Come and hold my

I want to contact the living.
Not sure I understand
This

I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my

My head speaks a language
I don't understand.
I just want to feel real

Feel the home that I live in.
'Cos I got too much

Running through my veins,
Going to waste.
I don't want to die,
But I ain't keen on living either.
Before I fall in

I'm preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That's why I keep on running.

I can see myself coming.
I just want to feel real

Feel the home that I live in.
'Cos I got too much

Running through my veins,
Going to waste.
And I need to feel real

And a

I cannot give it up.
I just want to feel real

Feel the home that I live in.
I got too much

Running through my veins,
To go to waste.
I just want to feel real

In a

There's a hole in my soul.
You can see it in my face,
It's a real big place.
Come and hold my

I want to contact the living.
Not sure I understand
This

Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
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