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Way home
I poured the drain
A drink today
Sick and tired of
Living this way
Spend precious time
Waiting on something
That brought me nothing
But heartache and strife
So take these chains away
I'm taking back my freedom
Walking that long way
Back to Eden
I'm jumping off this carousel
It's making me sick
Tired of hitting my head
Against these same broken bricks
Had enough of hanging
Onto a fake reality
I'm turning my eyes
Toward victory
I had control
And crashed head on
So I'm giving it to God
He knows the way home
A drink today
Sick and tired of
Living this way
Spend precious time
Waiting on something
That brought me nothing
But heartache and strife
So take these chains away
I'm taking back my freedom
Walking that long way
Back to Eden
I'm jumping off this carousel
It's making me sick
Tired of hitting my head
Against these same broken bricks
Had enough of hanging
Onto a fake reality
I'm turning my eyes
Toward victory
I had control
And crashed head on
So I'm giving it to God
He knows the way home
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