Funny how voices are just passing birds
Fading off into my mind
Cause when I look around your all I’ve heard
You and God intertwined
Then they pass and ‘light on the moon
While I’m laying here on my back
How many times have I wished for it soon
Not to fade into the black
Cause endings begin the unforgotten
They start anew what’s been gone
But the blackest night can’t stay pardoned
When I weep alone for my sin.
For my sin.
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