DC Letra

the very worst
when he tried to hold water
when my bubble burst
now it seems
we've grown a tree
all ascending but pretending
to be
anything but what is in my roots

Oh, if I had my very own way
they would tie my down hold me at bay
I'd insist my tung be tied
so that he could say anything that he'd like
like the devil got me
with a rock and hoe
but you still hear god when I bear my soul
where were you when my bubble burst

Where are you
are you
Woah-ah-ah-ah-ah
a twist a tides and nothing
stuck here with no storm to
fly on, fly on
Woah-woah-oh
You up and died
it was no
big surprise
it was no
big surprise
it hurt
though

Oh if I had
one pray to pray
I would ask for a second resurrection day
Lazarus in a band tee-shirt
or a time capsule that we dug up from the dirt

Like the devil got me with the drugs I took
but I still got my words from the good, good book
oh, where were you when my bubble burst

Where are you
are you
Woah-ah-ah-ah-ah
a twist a tides and nothing
stuck here with no storm to
fly on, fly on
Woah-woah-oh
You up and died
it was no
big surprise
it was no
big surprise
it hurt
though-oh-oh
Woah-oh-woah-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh

I would like a second shot
at hanging on to a friend I lost