Still Bound - A Dead Poinsettia Original - From the Album: Eloise

Track 7
Words and Music by Michael Paul, Jr.
©2023 Dead Poinsettia

Lyrics:
Lying awake with these thoughts on my shoulders
And the dead weight seems to be too much to carry
Receipts in my hand yet I don't know the cost
But my money seemed good at the time

And here I stand holding
My addiction to a dying world
And always I seem to find
My keys in the last place I look

Still bound, no sleep, pulled some lint from my pocket
And an old piece of paper, faded writing
It's been on my mind and I've much more to say
But I want to be right all the time

My frame of reference
Just keep moving forward
Been down on my knees
For the last time it's over

And here I stand holding
My addiction to a dying world
And always I seem to find
The last place I look for my
Jesus, my Jesus
Bearing my thoughts with my
Jesus, my Jesus
The last place I look for my

And here I stand holding
My addiction to a dying world
And always I seem to find
The last place I look for my
Jesus, my Jesus
Bearing my thoughts with my
Jesus, my Jesus
The last place I look for my

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