I put my heart and soul I put
'em high upon a shelf
Right next to the faith the
faith that I'd lost in myself
I went down into the desert
city
Just tryin' so hard to shed
my skin
I crawled deep into some kind
of darkness
Lookin' to burn out every
trace of who I'd been
You do some sad sad things
baby
When it's your you 're tryin'
to lose
You do some sad and hurtful
things
I've seen living proof
You shot through my anger and
rage
To show me my prison was just
an open cage
There were no keys no guards
Just one frightened man and
some old shadows for bars
Well now all that's sure on
the boulevard
Is that life is just a house
of cards
As fragile as each and every
breath
Of this boy sleepin' in our
bed
Tonight let's lie beneath
the eaves
Just a close band of happy
thieves
And when that train comes
we'll get on board
And steal what we can from
the treasures of the Lord
It's been along long drought
baby
Tonight the rain's pourin'
down on our roof
Looking for a little bit of
God's mercy
I found living proof
Marco Giunco |
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