Oh heavens
is that my pride again
Oh heavens
is that my mind again
my own might again
And oh I'm so sorry for the things I've done
And oh I'm so sorry cause just when I think I finally got it down it comes undone
Oh heavens, its not much fun to think that all of this was me,
yeah there's no point in shifting the blame so please why don't you just stop trying
it was my pride that did, did me in this time
Wish I could learn my lessons and refrain from the same crime
you'd think that I could let it go but oh, oh, oh, oh no
Heavens
Oh heavens I'm my only point of shame
Oh heavens My soul is the only one to blame
Oh heavens My shade follows me like a past from the grave
Jesus put my soul to rest, and resurrect me
Sit And Think
About Me
- Sanddollar
- I will always write as long as I have a brain and a way to put thoughts to paper. Some people think that because I am quiet, I have nothing or little to say. This is far from true. I have a great deal for the world to hear. I also observe and listen to everything very closely, so if you know me, better watch out! I help around a lot at my house. I have a wide taste in just about everything. For some odd reason, I loath driving. And you are probably sick of the "I" stuff. So, if you can, find a song of mine that you like, and take it with your on your journey. Au revoir.
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