I channel voices when I sing
I go back to the old way of doing things
Its not christ or religion I defy
I just have this feeling in my stomach that I might
Wind up just like you
Trapped by what I use
And it's a leap year from here
I hobble and remained impaired
But aaron I long for
Aaron I long for
Some kind of home
Something to call my own
Its self-serving what I want to be
I guess i'll just chaulk it up to my family
Its not the devil or hate that brings this fight
I just have this feeling in my stomach that I might
Wind up just like you
Trapped by what I use
And it's a leap year from here
I hobble and remained impaired
But aaron I long for
Aaron I long for
Some kind of home
Something to call my own
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