Dustin Kensrue
I’ve got a feeling, it’s hard to explain
Feels like the devil rents a room in my brain
The things im ashamed of, feel like dear old Saint Paul
The things that I want to do, I don’t do at all
So bury me deep, cover me with snow
Wrap me in sleep, blanket of ghosts
The spirit is willing, but the flesh is so weak
I want to kiss your lips, but I kiss your cheek
Just hear my request, give this one on fair way
Please take me home before it’s too late
Bury me deep, cover me with snow
Wrap me in sleep, blanket of ghosts
Wake me when it’s spring time in heaven
When the tears are all wiped from my face
Wake me when it’s spring time in heaven
When I’m strong enough to walk in that placeĀ