Artist : Less Song : Tar now i know how hegot caught up in the junkmy god it helps, it helpscomfort forgivingeverything ever doneand ever will, my willwhy don't god come down andswim in the tar with mesee if you make it outyour son walks on watercan you tread it with me?i don't think you know howi am so tired i amshaking but i know thati'll get no sleep tonight, tonightsquatting mad with thesealkaline confessionsdripping from my head, liquidopen up my heart andpour the fuel right injust before it stops, it stopsdownhill like an enginefire stall kick fire beforeplowing dead into sand, insane