Down I go again
Back into my blackhole
Cruel isolation calls me down
Seems like every effort I make is just floating down the drain
Like the cold cold rain
I guess I need a wheelchair for my crippled soul
I guess I need a wheelchair for my crippled soul
I guess I climbed that mountain
Just to tumble down the other side
I may have survived the fall
But I think my hope just died
"Keep your head up high," they say
I'm trying so hard I swear
But I lost it somewhere
I guess I need a wheelchair for my crippled soul
I guess I need a wheelchair for my crippled soul
And I am lame
But my legs are still moving
And I am lame
Till my legs are still moving
And I am lame
Damn I wish they'd stop moving
So you can see that something crippled me
I guess I need a wheelchair for my crippled soul
I guess I need a wheelchair for my crippled soul
And I need a wheelchair for my crippled soul
I guess I need a wheelchair for my crippled soul
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