God, please, why was I born to this world?
Was it something I did?
Should I do something to repent an old sin

That keeps coming around? I'm not cracking new ground

My mind is simply swimming in this
It's high time for walking away

Me, I try to keep me to myself
I take it day by day
But I keep on thinking of everything
I let get in my way; I'm not cracking new ground

I keep thinking of ways to undo
Whatever it was I did
But I keep on falling over a past
That keeps coming around; I'm not cracking new ground
Cracking new ground

My mind is simply swimming in this
It's high time for walking away
My mind is simply swimming in this
It's high time for walking away

God, please, why was I born to this world?
Was it something I did?
Should I do something to repent an old sin
That keeps coming around? I'm not cracking new ground
Cracking new ground

My mind is simply swimming in this
It's high time for walking away
My mind is simply swimming in this
It's high time for walking away
Walking away, walking away, walking away

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