9 years ago
The Longer I Lay Here
Lyrics
You're up with the sunrise
And down when the words bend down
With excellence, industry, diligence
Naturally, I would like to be you just for a few habit-forming years
Laziness cuts me like fine cutlery
I need a miracle, someone to help me help myself
Sweet Jesus, I need you
Forgive me, listen
Not hookers or heroin, gambling or gin
It sounds so ridiculous but I just can't lick this
I need a miracle, someone to help me help myself
Someone to help me help myself
Writer(s): David Shannon Bazan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
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