"The Lord reached down from on high and took hold of me; he drew me out of deep waters. He rescued me from my powerful enemy, from my foes, who were too strong for me. They confronted me in the day of my disaster, but the LORD was my support. He brought me out into a spacious place; he rescued me because he delighted in me."
Psalm 18:16-19
"Aahh, the sun is blinding
I stayed up again
Oohh, I am finding
That's not the way I want my story to end
Aahh, the night is calling
And it whispers to me softly, 'come and play'
Oohh, I am falling
And if I let myself go, I'm the only one to blame
When it's good, then it's good, it's so good, 'till it goes bad
Till you're trying to find the you that you once had
I have heard myself cry
Never again, Broken down in agony
And just trying to find a friend
I'm safe, Up high
Nothing can touch me
But why do I feel this party's over?
No pain, Inside
You're like perfection
But how do I feel this good sober?"
Pink, Sober
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Sober
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