Please God I'm praying. Please God I'm fading. Please God just make this pain go away
Please God I'm praying. Please God I'm fading. Please God just make this pain go away. For the seasons are changing, and we are all aging, but nothing else seems to change at all. The pain is relentless, and the days are endless, and the nights are cold always. And the hunger inside breeds lullabies but there's no baby here a dreamin'
I really wish God would answer this one
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