I, The Jury

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The Color Morale - Rock, Post-Hardcore

I, The Jury

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There's a cure for all the dead In (all the dead, all the dead) It all started out as another failed attempt They all died underfed For the sake of all that's failing I'd rather die on my knees Than stand here with these same old tired worn out feet of mine Walking circles because my chords remain unbalanced This is not about me This is not about us Father, Father will they let you in (let you in) Please forgive me, I am one of them (one of them) Father, Father will they let you in (let you in) Please forgive me, I am one of them So tear me open and reach right in They don't have to go the same way the came, born to sin In due time, they'll all find that they can be forgiven We all live in a world of convictions An ugly world with ugly surroundings You don't recognize your own faces Cause there's more than, more than just one side We are all our own jury Some day, we'll be put on trial This is not about me This not about us (Oh us) Father, Father will they let you (let you in) Please forgive me, I am one of them Oh let me in, oh let me in So tear me open and reach right in They don't have to go the same way the came, born to sin In due time, oh, they'll all find out that they can be forgiven You don't forgive others for their sake You forgive for your own sake You don't forgive only for your sake For the sake of our falling Forgive yourself Today I stand tallest from my knees Today I stand tallest from my knees From my... knees From my knees

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  • The Color Morale