Locked in a darkened worl
Made to never last
That's where the dreams you seek
Are like stories from the past
Sweet infant child's born
Sweet mother of the womb
Hope it is over soon
Not much more can I take
Help me lord
I'm falling fast
Bring me back
Nerves slip away from
Within your conscious mind
Translucent hopes are now
Nothing but dismal lies
You lived your life so down
To the bitter end
Better think it over now
Your life had just begun
Help me lord
I'm falling fast
Bring me back
From suicide
Just show me life is how
And not a bitter war
The odds in favor now
It's hard to live and learn
Silence the sorrow
And don't let it slip away
Think of tomorrow
As the future of today
Help me lord
I'm falling fast
Bring me back
From suicide
I'm falling fast
Locked in a darkened worl
Made to never last
That's where the dreams you seek
Are like stories from the past
Sweet infant child's born
Sweet mother of the womb
Hope it is over soon
Not much more can I take
Chorus
Writer(s): Eric Stanley Peterson, Charles Billy, Greg Christian, Alexander Nathan Skolnick, Luciano Angelo Clemente
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