Heavy hands of discipline
Where are you as my mind becomes undressed
Idle hands, the devil's plaything
I have let myself become depressed
Wasting the most precious thing
I'm not proud of how I spent my time
I'm in luck if I have half a life left to live
Hold my hand of wickedness
Would you say I have rights to my deathbed
Couldn't give up cigarettes
I'm haunted by the war inside my head
Craving the most precious thing
I'm not proud of how I spent my time
I'm in luck if I have half a life
I'm not proud of how I spent my life
I am stuck, I don't know how to die
The most precious thing is time
And you're still listening to this song
Dean Sibinski - Precious Thing Lyrics
Dean Sibinski - Precious Thing Lyrics
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Heavy hands of discipline
Where are you as my mind becomes undressed
Idle hands, the devil's plaything
I have let myself become depressed
Wasting the most precious thing
I'm not proud of how I spent my time
I'm in luck if I have half a life left to live
Hold my hand of wickedness
Would you say I have rights to my deathbed
Couldn't give up cigarettes
I'm haunted by the war inside my head
Craving the most precious thing
I'm not proud of how I spent my time
I'm in luck if I have half a life
I'm not proud of how I spent my life
I am stuck, I don't know how to die
The most precious thing is time
And you're still listening to this song
Where are you as my mind becomes undressed
Idle hands, the devil's plaything
I have let myself become depressed
Wasting the most precious thing
I'm not proud of how I spent my time
I'm in luck if I have half a life left to live
Hold my hand of wickedness
Would you say I have rights to my deathbed
Couldn't give up cigarettes
I'm haunted by the war inside my head
Craving the most precious thing
I'm not proud of how I spent my time
I'm in luck if I have half a life
I'm not proud of how I spent my life
I am stuck, I don't know how to die
The most precious thing is time
And you're still listening to this song
Writer: Dean Sibinski
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid