Forgiveness
And I don't know
Forgiveness anymore
To be someone I'm not
Is such a chore
I'm breaking down
I wanna be something for real
A blanket town
Where traffic drives straight to appeal
And I can't forgive you
My words will drown when progress falters to surreal
Vague white walls
Fall down to the floor
And there's nowhere to hide
Without that door
I'm breaking down
I wanna be something for real
A blanket town
Where traffic drives straight to appeal
And I can't forgive you
My words will drown when progress falters to surreal
And I can't forgive you
But I'm trying to
Oh, I'm trying to
And I don't know
Forgiveness anymore
To be someone I'm not
Is such a chore
I'm breaking down
Can someone tell me how to feel (chore)
My words will drown
If you don't show me what is real (chore)
I'm breaking down
Can someone tell me how to feel (chore)
My words will drown
If you don't show me what is real
I'm breaking down
I wanna be something for real
A blanket town
Where traffic drives straight to appeal
And I can't forgive you
My words will drown when progress falters to surreal
And I can't forgive you
But I'm trying to
Oh, I'm trying to
I'm trying to
Oh, I'm trying to
Oh, I'm trying to
Forgiveness anymore
To be someone I'm not
Is such a chore
I'm breaking down
I wanna be something for real
A blanket town
Where traffic drives straight to appeal
And I can't forgive you
My words will drown when progress falters to surreal
Vague white walls
Fall down to the floor
And there's nowhere to hide
Without that door
I'm breaking down
I wanna be something for real
A blanket town
Where traffic drives straight to appeal
And I can't forgive you
My words will drown when progress falters to surreal
And I can't forgive you
But I'm trying to
Oh, I'm trying to
And I don't know
Forgiveness anymore
To be someone I'm not
Is such a chore
I'm breaking down
Can someone tell me how to feel (chore)
My words will drown
If you don't show me what is real (chore)
I'm breaking down
Can someone tell me how to feel (chore)
My words will drown
If you don't show me what is real
I'm breaking down
I wanna be something for real
A blanket town
Where traffic drives straight to appeal
And I can't forgive you
My words will drown when progress falters to surreal
And I can't forgive you
But I'm trying to
Oh, I'm trying to
I'm trying to
Oh, I'm trying to
Oh, I'm trying to
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Writer(s): Isaiah Neal Grace Dudas
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