Lyrics Close - Brother Jim
I
came
so
close
To
losing
my
soul
Almost
Lost
all
my
control
Lord,
just
keep
me
whole
Dealt
some
bad
hands
On
a
bad
roll
Started
falling
down
Couldn't
get
up
from
the
hole
But
couldn't
let
my
heart
grow
cold
Couldn't
give
up
or
fold
I
took
control
Grabbed
hold
of
my
soul
My
heart
was
torn
Cold
world,
full
of
scorn
Dying
once
we're
born
So
we
got
a
lot
to
mourn
I
keep
grieving,
feeling
the
grief
She'll
be
leaving,
I
know
she'll
leave
She
was
my
last
relief
But
if
I'm
gonna
grieve
Let
her
go,
let
free,
release
I
rather
keep
my
soul
in
me
I
rather
keep
my
soul
in
me
I
came
so
close
To
losing
my
soul
Almost
lost
all
control
Lord,
keep
my
whole
Don't
let
my
heart
grow
cold
Mmmmhmmmmm
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