The Pathétique - Insomniac lyrics

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The Pathétique - Insomniac lyrics

[Produced by Ricky Wilson] Coming at you on his knees Praying honestly, praying honesty Dot your I's, cross your T's God grant me the right to cease to breathe Tumbling statue, what a tease Saying honestly, saying anything Cross your arms straight through the heart God grant me the right to cease to breathe This Foxhole prayer Won't take the pain of today This cross it too much to bear Far too much for me to care Far too much for me to care Of all the things I've been told Of all the gold and silver sold Of all the tellings told And with all the tellings growing old This Foxhole prayer Won't take the pain of today This cross, it's too much to bear Far too much for me to care Far too much for me to care