Left/Leaving - Left/Leaving

After Death

My elbows on a counter
Where I served all my time for
For a "crime" they've said I committed but I swear I did not

I'm stuck in the past
And there were the parents I lost
Where every room reminds me of my youth
And the distance between my life and you

For carrying this "sentence"
I never had a choice
And I've bet what's left of hope to say
Son, go on through here!

I'm stuck in the past
And there were the parents I lost
Where every room reminds me of my youth
And the distance between my life and you

Another day to face
I'd rather wait (...)
Believe to be rewarded
Believe to be rewarded
Believe to be rewarded

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Writer(s): Joel Rosa
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