You were built for blessing
But you only make them bleed,
But you don't care, you don't care.
And bruises are but shadows
Of the blackness that you breathe
but you don't care, you don't care.
The light that's left inside
Their eyes is darkened day by day
But you don't care, you don't care.
The presence pulls the color
From the world til all is grey
but you don't care, you don't,
You don't, you don't.
You're less than half a man,
Yellow belly and crimson hands
You will one day reap your reckoning,
Maybe then you'll understand.
Your hands are made to comfort
But they only conjure fear
But you don't care, you don't care.
She's in the closet praying
Lord please get me out of here
you don't care, you don't
You don't you don't.
You're less than half a man,
Yellow belly and crimson hands
You will one day reap your reckoning,
Maybe then you'll understand.
What mercy have they known,
From you, from you.
To ask that I be shown,
To you , to you. X2
compositores: DUSTIN MICHAEL KENSRUE, EDWARD CARRINGTON BRECKENRIDGE, JAMES RILEY BRECKENRIDGE, TERANISHI TEPPEI
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