Paroles de Incessantly Ill

Well I'd been feelin, incessantly ill From all that madness, that I'd built And I’d been alone, far too long I dreamed of a love, with me in your arms God, without you, we'll always be lost The thought, of burning in hell, is incessantly ill And I'd been thinkin, that I lost my mind So run while you can, to save your life But when I looked up, I held God in my eyes How could it be, that he stayed by my side God, it matters not, the things I gave up The sin, the way that I lived, was incessantly ill Incessantly ill The way that you feel Incessantly real Your power to heal The incessantly ill