My heart is tired
of feeling suffering
My mind keeps wondering
who I should be

Oh, so alone

With no one here for me
I feel so dead
You whispered in the dark,
and you said, you said

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I've been thinking about
The paths that my life
has gone down
I've pushed a crown
of thorns in my brow
To show my salvation
worked out
With all the knowledge
I had learned
Anchored to righteousness
I'd earned
Now I've gone the other way
Depended too heavily on grace
I need a reprieve
A point between extremes