Weakened

Letra

Then he fell sick…
Things had gotten peculiar.
the grainy underwater
singing sounds in his head.

He lay on his cot
watched the barren
cracks formed in the ceiling.
Old rags of late
were no comfort

oh,
the weaker souls
the weaker souls
the weaker souls
i’m a ready

Then he fell sick…
looked like a Buddha in a blanket
his eyes lift to the window
like he was waking out of a dream

The sighs that were heard
of a long fevered world
how does it feel,
I don’t feel

oh,
our weaker souls
the weaker souls
they will go
the weaker souls
oh,
the weaker souls
I believe it the weaker souls the weaker souls

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