Where are you oh my heart
I thought i knew just where to find youI
've grown tired of this game of hide and seek
Only to find it hidden under lock and key
numb...numb
Where are you oh emotion?
I thought you were sewn upon my sleeves
I grow tired of this digging
Digging to find it's still further burried
Numb...numb...
Why does it seem the one who hid it is the only one who can find it?
Is the one who burried it the only one that can unearth it?
numb...numb
Cut through like a knife
Drive through like a stake
Scream out in the rain
Unearth from your grave
(this is a little old, but hey, might as well put it on here)
Reflections on WorshipGod24: One with Christ
5 months ago
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