| I know now there’s no one here to blame
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| I could but what good would that do
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| It wouldn’t change a thing
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| So I grew accustomed to the shame
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| The sharp sting of your poison
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| Trying so hard to erase
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| All the good in me
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| If this is love beside me
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| I’m working on forgiveness
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| Laying the past down behind me
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| Letting go the ways that I’ve been hurt
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| Let the rivers rise and rage
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| I’ll try and stand with grace
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| If everything is love
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| In the end the war had left us broken
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| Mourning all the things I’d lost
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| The debts I couldn’t pay
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| But I didn’t want to disappear
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| I was caught in TV static
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| Sinking into grey
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| No more to give away
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| If this is love beside me
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| I’m working on forgiveness
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| Laying the past down behind me
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| Letting go the ways that I’ve been hurt
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| Let the rivers rise and rage
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| I’ll try to stand with grace
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| If this is love beside me
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| If this is love beside me
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| If this is love beside me |