歌词

Two, three, four You pushed me down for all the world to see I guess that's your price for my loyalty So while you're tasting the sin and swallowing pain Don't look at me to take your blame When you're willing to render to the guilt you concede When truth is your reason, lay the blame on me When you unveil a conscience and with peace you agree When love is your constant, lay the blame on me You lay me out, oh, in hopes that I'd wilt away But strength rained down and love provided shade So while the pageant of lies spills from your tongue Don't blame me for your kingdom come When you're willing to render to the guilt you concede When truth is your reason, lay the blame on me When you unveil a conscience and with peace you agree When love is your constant, lay the blame on me When you're willing to render to the guilt you concede When truth is your reason, lay the blame on me When you unveil a conscience and with peace you agree When love is your constant, lay the blame on me Question your answers, your truth has no anger Gather up your words, redemption's now offered Question your answers, your truth has no anger Gather up your words, redemption's now offered
Writer(s): Ed Roland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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