Memories From The End PT. 2
When I was young, I needed it
When I was young, I'd feed on it
And that was my fault to not know how far down the hole I have fallen
It was all right with me
It was alright with me
Now that I'm old, I breathe for it
Now that I'm old, I sing for it
And, oh holy ghost, how have I wandered so far from my home
Atonement so clean, replenishing me
And this the day, I die for it
And I will rejoice and be glad in it
And now I am shown the treacherous pains to become something whole
Redemption that's freed, the burden from me
Redemption so free, discovering me
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