I carry my mistakes
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And she carries them too
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When all I see are bruises black
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She shows me the blue
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I remember the tears in the morning
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The dread of the veil gently falling to the floor
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I'll never know divinity
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So inadequately I carve
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In meter and verse
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She believes in God
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But I believe in her
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When my ship has run it's course
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She steers me back out to the sea
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She won't let me run aground
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I've seen the storms she's met, I've seen the tears in secret shed
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She sees me as an eagle though I am just a crow
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She sees me as a diamond though I'm just a weathered stone
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I'll never know divinity, so inadequately I carve
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In meter and verse
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She believes in God, but I believe in her
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I stole a glimpse of you in pain
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And I'll take the image to my grave
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You look towards the heavens, and I look up to you
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I kneel because there are no words, an act will have to do
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She believes in God but I believe in [?]
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[?] no divinity
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So inadequately I carve
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In meter and verse
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She believes in God, but I believe in her.
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Meter & Verse
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