I feel, like a bird with broken wings
Uh, can't fly, back up in the trees
Uh, like a addict, fiendin' for crack
Tryin to break the habit, but it keep on comin' back
Uh, like a child, cryin' all night long
Uh, hungry for some food, but it's all gone

Please Lord, step in

I feel, like I'm lost and cant be found
A boat with a hole, that's slowly sinking down
Uh, like a bully, that put me to the test
Uh, got me paranoid and I can't get no rest

Please Lord, step in

Please Lord, step in

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Writer(s): Cedric Orlando Burnside