Текст (слова) песни: Kind Of Like Spitting - Tyco Racing Set And A Christmas Story Fi
Here comes winter trial Wishing I could remember being a child On my knees again Begging for Jesus or maybe an okay friend I have been betrayed By an anger that broke me, broke me Here`s to what I could`ve done Another year passes, I still feel on the run Pull the winter inside me I draw a picture But it`s not the way you planned, ever Round cold Christmas time, I never feel quite real My family fucks me up, some wounds don`t ever seem to heal I get drunk to forget their faces, but part of me misses a home His holy infancy won`t fill the hole Round yon virgin tenderness be kind The faithless, they need you more than you realize It seems like around Christmas time we`re all hanging by thin strings I try to dry my eyes but the rain just seems to cling Sleep and hope for January
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