| mellow_head |
Nothing seems to be the way that it used to
Every thing seems shallow
God give me truth, in me
And tell me somebody's watching, over me
And that is all I'm praying is that
Don't you run too fast my dear
Why don't you stop?
Just stop and listen to your tears
They're all you've got
And tell me somebody's watching, over me
And that is all I'm praying is that |
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