Here I Lay

Let me go
Watch me fall
Hell, do I matter at all
Does god even love me
Does anyone exist
So drop me down, please I insist

Am I even real
Like the veins in my wrist
If I fall, will I even be missed
Do the sinners go to heaven
Or do they all burn in hell
On my knees in a shitty motel

But Here I Lay

In my bed
As the gun's pointed straight at my head
Does life have a meaning
Should we suffer instead
Oh the rapture horns tell me god's long dead

But Here I Lay

On the floor
As I weakly try to grasp for the door
Should humanity suffer
For the blood and the gore
For the gentlemen who were slaughtered at war

But Here I Lay
Woaah
Here I lay
Woaah

And though gods not my savior
Lord, I wish he could be
So I could finally be free



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Tuttle
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