Johnson, Glick)
Shine a different light on a piece of me
Right before these eyes you delicately breath
On this killing floor everything I see
Is living and hanging over me
It's alright, in my mind
When you lead my follow
Everything's alright everytime
When you lead my follow
You play Jesus Christ to my Judas soul
After all this time, the less I know
From this killing floor I feel it in my head
In time we are all led
Rain
Can never fall too far
I'm drowning
Don't let me bring you down
With me
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