The Face, The Forgery, The Forgotten
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I'm still staring at the sun
Waiting for your hands to come and rescue me
My heart longs for this tear of forgiveness
I'm the perfect failure for you
Make these palms right with your scars
Hold the beauty of this life
And show me purpose
When the clouds part
And the light sets
Will the sun still shine
We'll line the streets with crosses
Follow
Follow me
We'll line the streets with crosses
Crosses made for you and me
Instead of opening hearts
Why don't we open hands
Instead of closing doors
Why don't we make amends
Mother
Brother
Killer or lover
And we try to live
Past all the sins we did
These palms bleed for you
In my dreams
I see the world
Through children's eyes
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