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Tell me what you’re composed of,
On what do you feed,
I hear, where you find your thoughts,
That’s where you will be,
I was stunned,
Like a child with no air in his lungs,
Face pale as a nurse’s gown,
A world of desperation folding on me now,

I could stack it all a mile high,
But a dead man’s grave can only be so wide,

If your, heart is heavy with an ugly chain,
you got to cut it lose, cut it lose again,
I got to warn you truly when you do my friend,
Be sure and root it out,

Well I held hands with courage,
I broke bread with my greed,
But neither one brought me no release,
I filled up my belly,
I fed all my needs,
But my selfishness, taunted me,

I could Pile it all a mile high,
But a dead man’s grave can only be so wide,

If your, heart is heavy with an ugly chain,
you got to cut it lose, cut it lose again,
I got to warn you truly when you do my friend,
Be sure and root it out,

What’s in your mind,
It's consuming your life,
What’s in your mind,

When your, heart is heavy with an ugly chain,
you got to cut it lose, cut it lose again,
I got to warn you truly when you do my friend,
Be sure and root it out.

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from Desert of Grace, released August 15, 2013

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