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God
(Billy Bob Thornton)
My bones are starting to show through My eyes are dark and hollow It's all because I'm missing you It's getting hard for me to swallow If magic doesn't really come Why did you say it did? If it's just a fantasy for some What do I tell the kids? Why did you take me by the hand If you knew you could let it go? Why did you lead me through that land If it was just some kind of show? I guess it doesn't really matter What's not true is just not true I guess you'll just keep getting fatter Off the ones who are brand new I've got this crazy feeling still You'll live in a black hole There'll be something there that you can't fill Only this time it'll be your soul Yet through all of this doubt My mind still drifts out on a land And you've figured it all out And there's a child holding your hand