Saint Ophelia - I Was A Child

I was born, I was a child, I grew up, I went to school, I got a job
I was born, I was a child, I grew up, I went to school, I got myself a job
That job became a thing that I do well and now I do it all the time

Have mercy, I'm trying to do my best
lord have mercy, my demons don't rest
I woke up today trying to find my way, I was a child

I was alone, I met a girl, I combed my hair, we fell in love. we made a home
I was alone, I met a girl I combed my hair, we fell in love, we made ourselves a home
A home is a place in the heart where love can feel at home

Have mercy, I'm trying to do my best
Lord have mercy, my demons don't rest
I woke up today trying to find my way, I was a child

I was born without knowing when I might die
I was born without knowing when I might die
To die is to fly from underneath to up above or so I'm told

Have mercy, I'm trying to do my best
Lord have mercy on my poor soul
Lord have mercy on my poor soul
When might I die?
Lord have mercy, my demons don't rest
Lord have mercy on my poor soul
Lord have mercy on my poor soul
When might I die?
I woke up today trying to find my way, I was a child

Written by:
Joe Panzetta

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