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I got high one day and wrote this song for two friends: Jim & Amy. Not sure what happened to Amy, but I am still connected to Jim via Facebook.
Lord I'm scared to talk to you after all of the bad things that I've done.
I don't know how you could love me. I'm always on the run.
I don't even know why I'm talking to you, I don't know if I believe.
You took a friend who's life was good. Why didn't you take me?
I guess I'm waiting for the sun to shine. I'm waiting for my life to change.
I'm waiting for the time I can finally say, "Hey the world's alright. It's not out to get me.
Hey, I'm all right. I'll love you if you let me." I'm waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun.
In church they say, "All sinners go to Hell."
Well, I'll be on the express train: all the things I've done, all the things I've said; all the people I've caused pain.
I can't seem to find my way to salvation; seems like hate surrounds me.
In a world today, where people kill their friends, where's the example set for me?
I've heard it said, "If I love you all that I want will be mine."
The path to you is not an easy one: the way is love the choice is mine.