Sour

It's my secret, it's my shame
This guilty pleasure brings me pain
It's my torture, it's my tease
It's stirring up the worst in me
It turns me sour, it turns me sour, it turns me sour

Take this vice away from me
Ease my pain and help me breath
Break these chains that shackle me
Oh my God come set me free

It's my demon, my disease
This self-inflicted misery
It's my poison, it's my pill
These constant doses they leave me ill
I'm sick, i'm sour; i'm sick, i'm sour; i'm sick, i'm sour

Take this vice away from me
Ease my pain and help me breath
Break these chains that shackle me
Oh my God come set me free

Let me go, let me be
Oh God deliver me
(Let me go, let me be)

Take this vice away from me
Ease my pain and help me breath
Break these chains that shackle me
Oh my God come set me free



Credits
Writer(s): Mickey Turner
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