Actions and intent are often mistaken in place
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so hard to understand the meaning of each
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follow the signposts for success
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yet out of reach left all alone
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Cut the vein your soul is crying for help
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One word to calm the troubled soul
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Chorus:
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The spear pierced his side as the masses they jeered
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Bones shredding his back and it's us who's to blame
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Indents in the skin true life was revealed
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All forgiven through a risen Saviour
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Look in a mire for that silver coin
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Look for perfection in an imperfect world
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Solutions found with one word to calm the soul
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There's nothing left to do there's no more words to speak
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All has been said all has been done
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So come on and open your eyes
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Out on a limb out on a limb for you
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There's nothing more than what he gives
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Limb
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Nakedheart |