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I can’t see you in my face these days
I thought I knew the score
Let me count the ways in which you’ve changed
And I let it go on far too long
I thought I wanted more
But how could I have ever been so wrong?
So I’m wondering how we’ll put things right
No one wants to take the blame
The future was so bright, we didn’t mind
Now we’re blindly stumbling in the dark
Drawing closer to the flame
Hoping that the mark of Cain will rise
So let it fall
Over my skin

Tear down the walls
That hold us within
Wash away all
Of our sins
You made us crawl
So it can begin
First it gives and then it takes away
The rain runs dry as sand
Much as we might pray with thirsty hands
So let it fall
Over my skin
Tear down the walls
That hold us within
Wash away all
Of our sins
You made us crawl
So it can begin
What you have sown, so shall you reap ...
What you have sown, so shall you reap ...
What you have sown, so shall you reap ...

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from Kings of the Weaklings, track released March 17, 2023

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