Текст песни Kind Of Like Spitting - Tyco Racing Set And A Christmas Story Fi
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Here comes winter trialWishing I could remember being a childOn my knees againBegging for Jesus or maybe an okay friendI have been betrayedBy an anger that broke me, broke meHere`s to what I could`ve doneAnother year passes, I still feel on the runPull the winter inside meI draw a pictureBut it`s not the way you planned, everRound cold Christmas time, I never feel quite realMy family fucks me up, some wounds don`t ever seem to healI get drunk to forget their faces, but part of me misses a homeHis holy infancy won`t fill the holeRound yon virgin tenderness be kindThe faithless, they need you more than you realizeIt seems like around Christmas time we`re all hanging by thin stringsI try to dry my eyes but the rain just seems to clingSleep and hope for January