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Now... I hear the angels crying
Now... It's not a moment too late
I fell face first into the concrete
I never knew how
Please just tell me how

I walked this earth
With a chip on my shoulders
Look down at me
And tell me you understand
Its not like I could care
Its not like
I dreamed
But still
I'm watching
My downwards spiral

And what would you say
If I told you that I understood
What would it be
If you could hear my voice
I'm begging you
To not let me fall again

Look into
My rotten, face first eyes
Blackened round the corners
For boxing with God
You know I knew I couldn't win
So why did I try?
I couldn't explain if I tried
No, I wouldn't explain if I died
For you
For in my self sacrifice
God would call my name
And I would know once and for all
That I was loved by Him
Yeah, him...

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