Lyrics
like a counterfeiter s stash
fear has crept upon me
What was pink is now purple, has now chained me like a slave
But i believe that you can lift me up, but i couldn t create my own heaven
i ve become a stranger
Has now chained me like a slave, like a counterfeiter s stash, god please lift me up
But i believe that you can lift me up, i just know i am, help me i ve used razors
like a counterfeiter s stash
I just know i am, to ease the pain
Being drawn closer, in my own homeland
I ve become a stranger, to heal me where i m cut Spirit, like a counterfeiter s stash
has now chained me like a slave
Being drawn closer, what i thought was freedom, what was clean is now stained
what was pink is now purple
if you re real
Help me i have fallen and i can t get up, help me i have fallen
help me i have fallen and i can t get up
being drawn closer
just a lot of worthless trash
To heal me where i m cut, i just know i am Flesh, i just know i am
to the threshing floor
but i believe that you can lift me up
Help me i have fallen, if you re real Neal, what i thought was freedom
help me i have fallen and i can t get up
I ve become a stranger, fear has crept upon me
Fear has crept upon me, fear has crept upon me Flesh, what was pink is now purple
I invented my own wisdom, like a counterfeiter s stash
help me i ve used chemicals
But i believe that you can lift me up, help me i m in danger
What i thought was freedom, to ease the pain
just a lot of worthless trash
Fear has crept upon me, help me i have fallen
But i believe that you can lift me up, to the threshing floor
Like a shadow from the grave, but i believe that you can lift me up
In my own homeland, help me i have fallen and i can t get up
God please lift me up, to heal me where i m cut, help me i m in trouble
i ve become a stranger
Help me i ve used razors, help me i have fallen and i can t get up
What was pink is now purple, help me i m in danger, i can hear the lions roar
I invented my own wisdom, god please lift me up
What i thought was freedom, god please lift me up
but i couldn t create my own heaven
To the threshing floor, but i believe that you can lift me up, help me i ve used razors
Like a counterfeiter s stash, fear has crept upon me Neal, i ve become a stranger
I just know i am, like a counterfeiter s stash, but i couldn t create my own heaven
Help me i ve used razors, help me i m in trouble, if you re real
god please lift me up