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Album: Anthology Volume 2
Hanging by a thread, out of control,
Would things be worse if I were dead?
There's people here, but I'm so alone.
My head will crack if something doesn't break,
Tried so hard, and now I wonder why I have no power,
In my darkest hour, I need to see you there.
When I lay me down to sleep, is there a soul for you to keep?
I fall down to my knees, and all I know is, “Jesus, please.”
My head will crack if something doesn't break,
Tried so hard, and now I wonder why I have no power,
In my darkest hour, I need to see you there,
I need to see you there.
Anguish and despair surround me like a flood,
And I know you once were there, crying out, sweating tears that turned to blood.
My head will crack if something doesn't break,
Tried so hard, and now I wonder why I have no power,
In my darkest hour, I need to see you there,
I need to see you there,
I need to see you there,
I need to see you there.
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