Album: Waiting for Aidan
Somebody told me about it and it burns me up at night
What kind of man would choose to spoil a child
Who do you call to make it right
Not gentle Jesus meek and mild
That's for sure
'cause He won't fight
So I can't stop thinking about it – imagining that I
Could be the reaper grim enough to make it right
The problem is there's no one with
Enough to lose to pay for this
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