August Winterman - Dead Poetic

Christian songs lyrics August Winterman by Dead Poetic

And If I could teach the world to be..
Id teach them all to be something just like me.
Frustrated, bitter, depressing.

Perfect " As if my wings were like yours
But Im falling down.

And if you could hold your tongue long enough..
Youd see that all I am is love, but I dont like me.
I despise me.

Perfect " As if my wings were like yours
But Im falling down.
Perfect " As if my wings were like yours
But Im falling down.

Its a disease theyll never have a cure for.
Youre the only way to dry my eyes.
Its a disease, theyll never have a cure.
But Im the on whose wrong. Im the one who cries.
Its a disease, theyll never have a cure for.
Its a disease, theyll never have a cure.
But Im the on whose wrong. Im the one who cries.

I cry " I despise me.

© 2002 Solid State Records

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