Forgiven...

Forgiven

Oh yes,
I know this tension that you speak of...
We're in the palm of a hand making a fist.
It'd be best
For one of us to speak up...
But we prefer to pretend it does not exist.
And you can't see past the blood on my hands,
To see that you've been aptly damned to fail and fail again.

Cuz we're all
Guilty of the same things
We think the thoughts whether or not we see them through
And I know that I have been forgiven
And I just hope you can forgive me too...

So don't you dare blame me for
Prying open the door
That's unleased the bitterness
That's here in the mist of this.
Sometimes we live for
NO ONE BUT OURSELVES.
And what we've been striving for
Has turned into nothing more
Than bodies limp on the floor,
Victims of falling short.
We kiss goodbye the cheek of our true love.

And you can't see past the blood on my hands
To see that you've been aptly damned
To fail and fail again

Cuz we're all
Guilty of the same things
We think the thoughts whether or not we see them through.
And I know that I have been forgiven
And I just hope you can forgive me too,
You can forgive me

Too....
Oh oh oh oh...
Oh oh oh oh...

(oh oh oh oh...) And you can't see past the blood on my hands
To see that YOU'VE BEEN APTLY DAMNED
To fail and fail
AGAIN.

Cuz we're all
Guilty of the same things
We think the thoughts whether or not we see them through.
And I know that I have been forgiven
And I just hope
You can forgive me too...

Oh oh oh oh
You can forgive me too,
You can forgive me too....
You can forgive me,
Can forgive me,
Can forgive me,
You can forgive me too...