| Good luck means nothing to me
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| So exactly what does that mean for me now
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| Have I given up on almost everything
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| My scars are easy to see
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| Haunting reminders indeed
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| And they still bleed
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| For the first time I’m down on my knees
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| Begging, pleading now
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| Intercede please
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| Show me how
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| If I could survive
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| If I was innocent, would you take the blame for me
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| If I could survive
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| If I was innocent, would you take the blame for me
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| You’re asking nothing of me
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| Just say good bye and I’m free
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| It’s so easy, I don’t understand
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| But I want it more than anything
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| Can’t seem to begin to release
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| This guilty conscience for peace
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| It’s so hard till I’m back here
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| I’m back on my knees
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| Begging, pleading now
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| Intercede please
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| Show me how
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| Guilt has got the best of me
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| I’m holding on to almost nothing
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| Wondering if innocence
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| Could ever lead to my forgiveness
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| Blame for me
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| Would you take the blame for me, guilty
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| Blame for me
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| Would you take the blame for me, guilty
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| Blame for me
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| Would you take the blame for me, guilty
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| Blame for me
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| Would you take the blame for me |