...on the bound...

All my life is on me now, hail the pages turning
And the future’s on the bound, hell don’t know my fury
You’re all I need, you’re all I need,
You’re all I need - and maybe some faith would
do me good
I don’t know what I’m doing, don’t know should I
Change my mind, I can’t decide, there’s too many
variations to consider
No thing I do, don’t do, no thing but bring me
More to do,
It’s true, I do imbue my blue unto myself,
I make it bitter.
Baby, lay your head on my lap one more time
Tell me you belong to me
Baby say that it’s all gonna be alright
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