Sean Leary - Further From God

Whoa oh, oh oh oh
Further from (ladies and gentlemen)
Lately, I feel so empty. Why?
Maybe the heart needs more than time
Keeping my demons deep inside
Vices on vices help me hide
Whoa oh, oh oh
Sometimes a house is not a home
Whoa oh, oh oh
Sometimes a house is not a home
Why can't we change? Further from God
I can't be saved. Further from God
This shit cuts deep. Look at my scars
I just became further from God
Lately, I feel like someone else
'Cause I'm too afraid to be myself
Searching for "fine," and time will tell
I'm in a self-inflicted hell
Whoa oh, oh oh
Sometimes a house is not a home
Whoa oh, oh oh (oh, oh oh)
Sometimes a house is not a home
Why can't we change? Further from God
I can't be saved. Further from God
This shit cuts deep. Look at my scars
I just became further from God
I've been living in the past, of what was then
So I'm letting go to finally start again
In the mirror, I can finally make amends
Every memory made is worth it, in the end
Why can't we change? Further from God (lately, I feel so empty. Why?)
I can't be saved. Further from God (maybe the heart needs more than time)
This shit cuts deep. Look at my scars (keeping my demons deep inside)
I just became further from God (vices on vices)

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Sean Leary

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