| I never claimed to be a saint
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| but keep in mind neither are you
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| you wield your book like it’s your greatest weapon
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| but did you ever stop and think that maybe
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| that was not its intention, its intention
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| So you can gnash your teeth and stomp your feet
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| Say that I’ll have hell to pay
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| but this tapestry of hate you’ve woven
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| has begun to fray
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| because in the end words are only words
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| yet you still hide behind them no matter who you hurt
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| so forgive me if I do not follow suit
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| then again who says my forgiveness lies with you
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| You have the right to disagree
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| For what it’s worth I’ll respect your beliefs
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| Can’t you afford the same compassion
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| to your fellow man even if you do not
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| understand his actions, his actions
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| So you can gnash your teeth and stomp your feet
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| Say that I’ll have hell to pay
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| but this tapestry of hate you’ve woven
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| has begun to fray
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| because in the end words are only words
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| yet you still hide behind them no matter who you hurt
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| so forgive me if I do not follow suit
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| then again who says my forgiveness lies with you
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| And if your heaven won’t let me in
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| because I refuse to cast my stones
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| I’ll spend eternity wandering
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| searching for a place to call my own
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| but I won’t be alone
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| I never claimed to be a saint
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| but keep in mind neither are you
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| So you can gnash your teeth and stomp your feet
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| Say that I’ll have hell to pay
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| but this tapestry of hate you’ve woven
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| has begun to fray
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| because in the end words are only words
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| yet you still hide behind them no matter who you hurt
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| so forgive me if I do not follow suit
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| then again who says my forgiveness lies with you |