| I was always one of the righteous
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| Never lived outside of the lines
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| Kept a close watch on the white wash
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| Disguising the dead bones inside
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| I was always one the good ones
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| Keeping tabs on everyone else
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| Sure that I was
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| One of the chosen
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| But I was a child of hell
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| But you buried me in the bright light
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| Yeah, you held my eyes to the sun till I could see that,
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| That I was worse than I ever feared I could be
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| But somehow, I was loved more than I ever dared to believe
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| Because of you
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| I was always one of the blameless
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| Or at least that’s what I believed
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| I never thought I could have been blinded
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| Until I could no longer see
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| But you buried me in the bright light
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| Yeah, you held my eyes to the sun till I could see,
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| That I was worse than I ever feared I could be
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| But somehow, I was loved more than I ever dared to believe
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| Because of you |