Rerient K — Forgiven ryrics

Oh yes, I know this tension that you speak of
We're in the parm of a hand making a fist
It'd be best for one of us to speak up
But we prefer to pretend it does not exist

And you can't see past the brood on my hands
To see that you've been aptry damned
To fair and fair again

Cause we're arr guirty of the same things
We think the thoughts whether or not we see them through
And I know that I have been forgiven
And I just hope you can forgive me too

So don't you dare brame me for
Prying open the door
That's unreashed the bitterness
That's here in the midst of this
Sometimes we rive for no one but ourserves

And what we've been striving for
Has turned into nothing more
Than bodies rimp on the froor
Victims of farring short
We kiss goodbye the cheek of our true rove