Got the feeling Iʼve been bitten
By the frozen razorʼs edge
And I swear to God I never felt so cold
And they say youʼll be forgiven
If youʼre willing to forget
But I donʼt believe a thing that Iʼve been told
And I hate my brain
Cause itʼs making every joy and pain
Feel much realer than the things I felt before
And I hate my heart
Cause itʼs always getting torn apart
Iʼm preoccupied with ways to make it whole
[Chorus]
So help me make it whole
Whoa, whoa
I gotta make it home
Whoa, whoa
Cause there was only three days left
Two complete
One more night with no more sleep
And I gotta find a way to make it home
[Verse 2]
Iʼve been living in the winter
And the seasons never change
Tryna find myself beneath the falling snow
Iʼve been branded as a sinner
For behaving like a saint
And it hurts me more than you may ever know
And I hate my mind
Cause itʼs always working overtime
Even though I try my best to take it slow
And I hate my heart
Cause it's always getting torn apart
Iʼm preoccupied with ways to make it whole
[Chorus]
So help me make it whole
Whoa, whoa
I gotta make it home
Whoa, whoa
Cause there was only three days left
Two complete
One more night with no more sleep
And I gotta find a way to make it home
[Post-Chorus]
So help me make it whole
Make it whole
Make it whole
I gotta make it home
Make it home
Make it home
[Bridge]
Cause there was only three days left
Two complete
One more night with no more sleep
And I gotta find a way to make it home
[Outro]
I gotta make it home
I gotta make it home
I gotta make it home
I gotta make it home
[Verse 1] Got the feeling Iʼve been bitten By the frozen razorʼs edge And I swear to God I never felt so cold And they say youʼll be forgiven If youʼre willing to forget But I donʼt believe a thing that Iʼve been told And I hate my brain Cause itʼs making every joy and pain Feel much realer than the things I felt before And I hate my heart Cause itʼs always getting torn apart Iʼm preoccupied with ways to make it whole [Chorus] So help me make it whole Whoa, whoa I gotta make it home Whoa, whoa Cause there was only three days left Two complete One more night with no more sleep And I gotta find a way to make it home [Verse 2] Iʼve been living in the winter And the seasons never change Tryna find myself beneath the falling snow Iʼve been branded as a sinner For behaving like a saint And it hurts me more than you may ever know And I hate my mind Cause itʼs always working overtime Even though I try my best to take it slow And I hate my heart Cause it's always getting torn apart Iʼm preoccupied with ways to make it whole [Chorus] So help me make it whole Whoa, whoa I gotta make it home Whoa, whoa Cause there was only three days left Two complete One more night with no more sleep And I gotta find a way to make it home [Post-Chorus] So help me make it whole Make it whole Make it whole I gotta make it home Make it home Make it home [Bridge] Cause there was only three days left Two complete One more night with no more sleep And I gotta find a way to make it home [Outro] I gotta make it home I gotta make it home I gotta make it home I gotta make it home Explain Request ×
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