Wrong decisions


When you know you made wrong decisions, and probably never get it right

All you trying to do is live your life

Riding that fine line with life or death

Not wanting to go back to that life where problems seem to go away, but just get tucked away

Fighting depression without confessing all your wrong ways

Life goes on with or without you

Oh, Lord, how I need you

Can't make this feeling go away

Fighting my own demons now, my son fighting them with me everyday

My life becomes his life

Now it's our life

How can we make these problems go away?

The streets calling out our name

Oh Lord, how I need you to make these problems go away

My baby boy by my side riding that fine line

Fighting the demons every day by my side

Not wanting to go back to that lonely, dark place,

Riding that fine line with life and death

Looking for a moment, things will start being fine

Death all around you

Oh, Lord, how I need you

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