Monday, March 21, 2011

insecurities.

"cause I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity
I’ve been locked inside that house, all the while You hold the key
and I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me
even though there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going
because I gotta get outta here
cause I’m afraid that this complacency is something I can’t shake
I gotta get outta here
and I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging You to be my escape"


Relient K, you put it so well.

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