| She took the fire as she was leaving
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| No forgiveness and no confession
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| Now I’m sifting through the cold grey ashes
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| Looking for peace in my redemption
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| She was my secret and I was a sinner
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| Had to whisper our confession
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| Went to the well and looked in the mirror
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| Raised a glass to my redemption
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| How long till I drink from the fountain
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| Redemption
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| How high till the top of mountain
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| How long, how long, am I gone
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| Beyond redemption
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| Bullets flying out of nowhere
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| Reaching out with no exceptions
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| Another preacher cries on the TV
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| Wants my money
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| And my redemption
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| How long till I drink from the fountain
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| Redemption
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| How high to the top of the mountain
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| How long, how long, am I gone
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| Beyond redemption
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| Save me
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| Won’t somebody save me?
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| Down in the valley
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| Try to rise up
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| Won’t somebody
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| Somebody
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| Save me?
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| No salvation in an empty promise
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| Hollow wall with no protection
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| I have to kneel at the altar
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| It’s the last chance
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| For my redemption
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| How long till I drink from the fountain
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| Redemption
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| How high to the top of the mountain
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| How long, how long, am I gone
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| Oh can you hear me calling
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| (My redemption)
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| Oh can you hear me calling
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| (My redemption)
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| One last chance for my redemption
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| How long, how long, am I gone
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| Beyond redemption
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| Can you hear me calling? |
| (Oh) |