Under Every Rug In The House

Fine

Okay

Doing good

No problems

Alright

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Just don’t look underneath

Just don’t look closely

Don’t examine my face

I have several hiding places for these frightening issues giving chase it’s alright.

God will never leave

God will never forsake

But I feel disqualified

Often pretend I’ve already died

Without any chance of renewal

Seems my prayers have ran out of fuel

And it’s cruel living paralyzed in fear

I have head knowledge but to perform isn’t clear

Sadly it feels like the keys to this cage

Are in a pocket on me yet in this birdcage I remain

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But I’m fine

Okay

Alright

Just getting through these days

Repeat track

Oh hey the weekend has came

I’ll get ready for work to do it over again

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But please don’t look underneath my rugs

Don’t test the strength of my smiles or hugs

Stay back and just go by

Or you’ll see my trembling hands and crying eyes

I have several hiding places for these frightening issues giving chase it’s alright.

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