my sweet behavior
intentions were pure
thought I could grow
something beautiful

I swear I tried
to keep inside
this filth I hide
I hate it

the hell am I to say how things should be
and you're just as broken, as broken as me
where I place myself is changed
my wretched heart contaminates
I know I know, reap what you sow
but to tear myself from something so beautiful

if I had
the means to mend
the touch to tend
and light to lend

you know I would
if I could
be someone good
for you

said I was her guardian angel
heart on high and fallen soul
a sin is so subjective
inocence is ignorant
if only there was a way through this push and pull
maybe we could grow something beautiful

If I could
God knows I would
give my love
and spare my hate

I cant help my
I cant help it
I cant help you
please forgive me

the hell am I to say how things should be
and you're just as broken, as broken as me
where I place myself is changed
my wretched heart contaminates
I know I know, reap what you sow
but to tear myself from something so beautiful

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