Paroles de Church Of The Drive-Thru Elvis
And there's someone always laughing over meA taste of my inferiority
It mocks me and weakens me
Emphasises what is wrong with me
And now that I am not content to be
A weak impression of what used to be
I wake up in terror to see that I am so incredibly low
We are all sinners, I know
You take life better than me
My wheelchair sinks into the sand
Like blooms fractured and torn
Everyone's a sinner baby, that's for sure
No conduit Messiah, God-like with halo
Aesthetically, appease my all-consuming vanity
And now that I am not content to be
A weak impression of what used to be
I wake up in terror to see I'm incredibly low
We are all sinners, I know
We are all sinners, I know
You take life better than me
My wheelchair sinks into the sand
Like blooms fractured and torn
Tender blooms fractured and torn
We're all sinners, I know
We are all sinners, I know
You take life better than me
My wheelchair sinks into the sand
Like blooms fractured and torn
Everyone's a sinner baby, that's for sure
No conduit Messiah, God-like with halo
Aesthetically, appease my all-consuming vanity
And now that I am not content to be
A weak impression of what used to be
I wake up in terror to see I'm incredibly low
We are all sinners, I know
We are all sinners, I know
You take life better than me
My wheelchair sinks into the sand
Like blooms fractured and torn
Tender blooms fractured and torn
We're all sinners, I know
Paroles powered by LyricFind
