Matt Duke:I've Got Atrophy On the Brain

You wake
You Work
You Sleep
You die...a little every night
So do I

You drink to please, to ease your pain
To hide yourself away
So do I

Dress yourself in excuses, love
You find that there's no one you can trust
Armed with beads on your bended knees
You're praying that redemption might come

All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dunks my head under

All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dunks my head under

Sick, the time you lost man you choke
The bile's in your throat
Oh Oh
So do I

You stop, you take a look around
At all that shit you found
So do I

Dress myself in excuses
I find that there's no one I can trust
Armed with beads on my bended knees
I'm just praying that redemption will come
But it won't

All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dunks my head under

All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dunks my head under

oooh
aaah

Dress myself in excuses love
Praying that redemption will....

All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dunks my head under

All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dunks my head under

All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dunks my head under

All my fear settles up on me
And it drags me to water
And it dunks my head under