Devil’s got a hold of me, Lord.
Devil’s got a hold of me, Lord.
Devil’s got a hold of me.
This black sink hole of depression keeps taking me down,
Down-Deeper and deeper I sink
I can barley see the gold lining of the sun, but even so still I cherish it.
I’ve forgotten how beautiful the sound of the wind passing through the trees is,
and the sunrise slowly bracing itself in your ( Read more... )
Devil’s got a hold of me.
This black sink hole of depression keeps taking me down,
Down-Deeper and deeper I sink
I can barley see the gold lining of the sun, but even so still I cherish it.
I’ve forgotten how beautiful the sound of the wind passing through the trees is,
and the sunrise slowly bracing itself in your ( Read more... )
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