We repent and cry out to a distant God
Then recite apologies to all that hear
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
Our footsteps are heard throughout the metal rod
Longing and fearing a punishment severe
We repent and cry out to a distant God
Ringing and singing, our voices sounding odd
Fumbling through early laws, trying to adhere
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
Feeling around, we find the dark firing squad
The purpose of it shall be ever unclear
We repent and cry out to a distant God
Panicking through the grainy darkness we clawed
Seeing nothing but what is in our own sphere
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
The reality is that we are all flawed
Is our final repentance not insincere?
We hope for our stone hearts to become unthawed
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
Sep 11, 2022
Sep 11, 2022 at 12:11 AM UTC
We repent and cry out to a distant God
Then recite apologies to all that hear
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
Our footsteps are heard throughout the metal rod
Longing and fearing a punishment severe
We repent and cry out to a distant God
Ringing and singing, our voices sounding odd
Fumbling through early laws, trying to adhere
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
Feeling around, we find the dark firing squad
The purpose of it shall be ever unclear
We repent and cry out to a distant God
Panicking through the grainy darkness we clawed
Seeing nothing but what is in our own sphere
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
The reality is that we are all flawed
Is our final repentance not insincere?
We hope for our stone hearts to become unthawed
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
