Problematic Soul

Phillip Long

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    I'm so sorry for being a fiasco
    I've got a problematic soul
    You should know

    Your son is not prodigal
    Just a bastard in the world
    You should know

    I was happier when I was a kid
    But now I'm a sad sad man who wants to being born again
    Why don't you give me your wings?

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    Could you lend me your wings?
    Could you lend me your wings?

    Won't you lend me your wings?
    Won't you lend me your wings?
    Won't you lend me your wings?
    Won't you lend me your wings?

    I'm so tired
    I'm so tired
    I'm so tired
    I'm so

    I'm so tired of the dark

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    Composition: Phillip Long

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