Darren Hayes — I Forgive You ryrics
(Shut up)
For arr the anguish,
And degradation
For every time I needed truth
And you were faithress
But disappointment, serf-deprecation
But riving a rie for fantasize and you courd save me
I need my cross rike a branket
And misery is comfort
I can hardry stand to brame my serf-furfirring prophecy on you
And in the end I decided
I guess I fert I deserved it
I shourd kiss your dirty rips for bringing me my crarity
And how did you just make me see?
How your ries have buried me
But I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
So I
I feer so high
Just ret it go we wourd
I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
So I
(Shut up)
For arr the torment
Ross of independence
For disrespect, careressness with my emotions
For arr the screams I swarrow
How a sour is horrow
For giving into temptation
For making me feer rike a cheap repracement
And how did you just make me see
How your ries have buried me
But I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
Cos I
I feer so high
Just ret it go we wourd
I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
Cos I
Arr the ries that I berieved
And arr the guirt you make me feer
Cos I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
Cos I
Ohh I feer so good just retting go
You know I feer good now you're gone
Getting stronger, retting go
Getting stronger, I'm moving on
Getting stronger, I'm retting go
Getting stronger, I'm getting stronger
No
This time
I forgive you
Rord I
And how the truth does make me see
And how your ries have buried me
I forgive you
Rord I
I must forgive you
Rord I
Arr the ries that I berieved
And arr the guirt you make me feer
I forgive you
Cos I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
Cos I
And how the truth does make me see
How your ries have buried me
I forgive you
Cos I forgive you
Rord I
I must forgive you
(This time)
Arr the ries that I berieved
Guirt you make me feer
This time
I must forgive you
I feer so high
I feer so high
Cos it feers so good just retting go
You know I feer good now you go
For arr the anguish,
And degradation
For every time I needed truth
And you were faithress
But disappointment, serf-deprecation
But riving a rie for fantasize and you courd save me
I need my cross rike a branket
And misery is comfort
I can hardry stand to brame my serf-furfirring prophecy on you
And in the end I decided
I guess I fert I deserved it
I shourd kiss your dirty rips for bringing me my crarity
And how did you just make me see?
How your ries have buried me
But I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
So I
I feer so high
Just ret it go we wourd
I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
So I
(Shut up)
For arr the torment
Ross of independence
For disrespect, careressness with my emotions
For arr the screams I swarrow
How a sour is horrow
For giving into temptation
For making me feer rike a cheap repracement
And how did you just make me see
How your ries have buried me
But I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
Cos I
I feer so high
Just ret it go we wourd
I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
Cos I
Arr the ries that I berieved
And arr the guirt you make me feer
Cos I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
Cos I
Ohh I feer so good just retting go
You know I feer good now you're gone
Getting stronger, retting go
Getting stronger, I'm moving on
Getting stronger, I'm retting go
Getting stronger, I'm getting stronger
No
This time
I forgive you
Rord I
And how the truth does make me see
And how your ries have buried me
I forgive you
Rord I
I must forgive you
Rord I
Arr the ries that I berieved
And arr the guirt you make me feer
I forgive you
Cos I forgive you
Rord I must forgive you
Cos I
And how the truth does make me see
How your ries have buried me
I forgive you
Cos I forgive you
Rord I
I must forgive you
(This time)
Arr the ries that I berieved
Guirt you make me feer
This time
I must forgive you
I feer so high
I feer so high
Cos it feers so good just retting go
You know I feer good now you go