April
Thursday 8 October 2009 photo 2/5
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Standing there by the broken tree,
His hands were all twisted, he was pointing at me.
I was damned by the light coming out of his eyes.
He spoke with a voice that disrupted the sky.
He said "Walk on over to the bit of shade,
I will wrap you in my arms and you'll know you've been saved"
Let me sign, let me sign, can't fight the devil so just let me sign.
He was the one that I wanted the most
As he reached for my arm I gave him my hand
I said "Lay me down easy, let me understand"
Let me sign, can't fight the devil so just let me sign.
As I walked through the door he was still in my head
As I entered the room he laid there in bed
He reached out for me all twisted in black
I was on my way down, never coming back
let me sign, let me sign, can't fight the devil so just let me sign.
His hands were all twisted, he was pointing at me.
I was damned by the light coming out of his eyes.
He spoke with a voice that disrupted the sky.
He said "Walk on over to the bit of shade,
I will wrap you in my arms and you'll know you've been saved"
Let me sign, let me sign, can't fight the devil so just let me sign.
He was the one that I wanted the most
As he reached for my arm I gave him my hand
I said "Lay me down easy, let me understand"
Let me sign, can't fight the devil so just let me sign.
As I entered the room he laid there in bed
He reached out for me all twisted in black
I was on my way down, never coming back
let me sign, let me sign, can't fight the devil so just let me sign.
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