I stole a horse, Christ what have I done?
Filed for divorce, Christ what have I done?
I'm at a loss of words.
Sometimes this life after life feels like a Palm Sunday Tornado.
Sometimes I feel so bogged down
There are days I don't make a sound.
Sometimes I feel so untied
Or like tennis shoe hanging over a power line.
"I don't think that I will make it home tonight in this disguise," Jesus cried.
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