15 lyrics for "Or have I died"
Oh, sweet daddy please come home Weary blues from waitin' Lord, I've been waitin' so long These blues have got me cryin' The snow falls 'round my window But it can't chill my heart Lord knows it died the day you left My dream world fell apart No, sweet
PlayI'll love you for a thousand more One step closer I have died everyday waiting for you Darling don't be afraid I have loved you For a thousand years And all along I believed I would find you Time has brought your heart to me I have loved you for a
PlayShe should have stayed away from friends She should have had more time to spend She should have died when she was born She should have worn the crown of thorns She should have been a son She should have stood out in the crowd She should have made her
PlayI'll love you for a thousand more One step closer I have died everyday, waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years And all along I believed, I would find you Time has brought your heart to me, I have loved you for a
PlayThere's a hole in daddy's arm where all the money goes, Jesus Christ died for nothin I suppose. Little pitchers have big ears, Don't stop to count the years, Sweet songs never last too long on broken radios. Sam Stone came home, To the wife and family
PlayReligious ways, lies controlling minds I walk among mortal beings, but I have died Grotesque, crippled, carved up carcass Evil controlling my mind The fear of dying expired of life, to vomit the soul I am dead within myself The end a beginning to a new
PlayThey said I have died. I still felt alive. I won't believe their lies. I can still see through these Help me, I'm not dead Wake me from this hell. Tell me I'm alive.
PlayAll those you've loved All those who've died In darkness we'll rest All we have left is what lives in our minds I know their spirits are up in the sky Count the days down to one last breath So forgive what you can't forget So open your eyes Open your
PlayYou are tired, you are hurt A moth ate through your favorite shirt The ground you walk Lose your mind You have learned way too soon And all your friends fertilize And all your friends, they fertilize Your grandpa died when you were nine They said he had
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