From the recording Conspiracies

Lyrics

FIX ME, LORD JESUS (Mike Borok)

Fix me lord Jesus, I’m broken
I’m lost, I don’t know what to do
Seems like I listened to everyone else
Guess I’m ready to listen to you
No, my medication ain’t working
The pain runs me through and through
I turned to the weed and I turned to the wine
Now I give myself over to you

Fix me lord Jesus, I’m calling
I’m alone now, I lost all my friends
Thought that I didn’t care but I’m finally aware
I can see how it’s all gonna end
There’s a hole in the world, and I fell in
It’s black and it’s bottomless too
And Jesus I doubt I can dig myself out
So I give myself over to you

Fly my soul to Heaven
If Heaven can be found
Conspiracies of the body
Are dragging me down
Dragging me down

Fix me lord Jesus, I beg you
Yes, I know that’s asking a lot
If I’ve made my repentance too little too late
I swear it’s the best that I’ve got
I’ve run out of lies and excuses
I’m scared and pathetic, it’s true
But if anyone can save this wreck of a man
Then I give myself over to you
I give myself over to you

Mike - Lead vocal, guitar, bass
Barbara - Backing vocal
Taras Kuznetsov - Keyboard (via Musiversal)
James Graham - Hammond organ (via Musiversal)
Adam Alesi - Drums (via Musiversal)