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from "Breathe" T-Shirt + 2Fer CD Bundle by Amy Courts

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lyrics

I can’t stay this way
It’s not who I’m meant to be
And though I’m not at my worst
You know there’s so much more to me

Than all these little fears
That rule and run me through the ground
Dig a hole, it’s six-feet-deep to bury me
Before I have a chance, a chance to come around

(Chorus)
And oh, these little thing that bury me
These things that bind me in my need
If only I could find a way beyond
The way things seem to be
Then I’d be free

Well I know I can’t remain
In confusion and dis-ease
And I know I need a change
But I don’t know how to leave

All these little fears
That rule and run me through the ground
Dig a hole, it’s six-feet-deep to bury me
Before I have a chance, a chance to come around

(Chorus)

But too much of my history won’t let me go
And there’re too many questions
Leaving too many unknowns
And all I want, and all I need
Is a way back to my knees
If I could find you, then I’d see you
And I know that I’d believe

That all these little things can’t bury me
These things can’t bind me in my need
You are the way beyond the way things seem,
The way things seem to be
Oh and I am free