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| If I admit I'm scared Can you wake me when we're there Let me sleep It's a sin and I am weak Painted Grey in my bleak defeat When it suits them If I swallow they give me hope And they throw me out a rope They bake my shoulders brown But they pull my shoulders down How great or how grateful can I be How closer to my god than thee My late repentant love My misdirected love My deficient love My excessive love I can't deny it When I'm feeling most alone They come into their own They fold me like a toy Striking blindly they destroy If I threaten they push me 'till I stall Push me the way I'll fall And if I let out the storm That we breathe in we we're born Then it all would melt away So I hold back again today If it stings and I smile Then how real can I be How closer to my god than thee My late repentant love My misdirected love My deficient love My excessive love I can't deny it |
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