It makes no sense to me anymore
Now we're worse off than we were before
And between the cold and swinging back and forth
I can't decide between either one not anymore
Makes no sense to you anymore
Forty days and now not even sure
Of what you heard and what you did conjure
Well either way you say it couldn't hurt you more
But by now it's too late
To reverse all your mistakes
So you kneel here
You just pray
If you see me
Would you receive me
After all the things I
After all the things I've done
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