The Same Old Song - A Camp

Here?s my prayer
I?m getting nowhere
I?m stepping up the stairs
But falling behind, oh
I?m a one-man show
That nobody knows
My body sure knows
I?m wondering why, oh

I can?t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I?m learning to cry

Don?t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it

Here?s my weep
I?m digging too deep
I do believe in lies
I?ve got everything to hide, oh
I?m young, I?m old
I do what I?m told
Cut open, unfold
But there?s nothing inside, oh

I can?t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I?m learning to cry

Hey child, you dance too loud
Here is your limit

No, I can?t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last, I did it too fast
But I?m learning to cry

Don?t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it

Here?s my plead
My never ending repeat
I?m a circular cry-baby
With no one to trust
I?m restless and mad
And anciently sad
If someone wants to kill me
Go ahead but make it fast

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