voices

There's a voice in my head
Just yakkin at me with a yadda yadda story
it's trying to tell me

Telling me I'm a fool
For not believing all the outrageous things
it's trying to sell me

No I'm not talking to myself
No demons on my back
Don't have a personal hell
No, it ain't anything like that
All of the choices
getting pushed on me
oppressive noises
But I'm gonna get free

There's a picture I see
When I look around at every thing there is
It's looking so pretty

Pretty as a blue sky
Or mountain snow scape on the horizon
Or the red sun setting

No I'm not talking to myself
No demons on my back
Don't have a personal hell
No, it ain't anything like that
All of the choices
getting pushed on me
oppressive noises
But I'm gonna get free

There's a freedom I can hold on to
There's a life-line I'm gonna grab
He who made me has a plan to save me
Give me what I've never had

There's a tune in my head
Singing at me with it's la-la,la-la-la,la-la
It's trying to tell me

Telling me that it's true
and I can be believing these heavenly things
If I'd only be willing

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