| All things fade into dark green water down by the lake
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| Mistakes were made and that’s the heart of this pain
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| But I’ll rejoice, I won’t give anything
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| But forgiveness once you have the courage to explain
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| I learned this phrase from my father
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| He said «no perfection can ever bring joy»
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| Or, «there's none without it»
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| Like a life that has a start but no end
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| All aspiring comes with equal consequence, like some things we abuse and the
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| joys they prevent
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| And I’ll numb or stall all fall and pretend that dark water will cloak all our
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| deepest intent
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| I said, you got this heart from your Mother
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| She bears all our suffering through the longest of years, too long lately,
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| like a life that has a start but no end
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| I fear flawless life in a pure sense. |
| Hold on best I can to a place where:
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| All things fade into dark green water down by the lake
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| Mistakes were made and that’s the heart of this pain
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| But I’ll reflect
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| I won’t ask anything but forgiveness once I have the courage to explain |