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And quickly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules
With time, the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on, he's known
a vow onto his own, that never from this day
His will they'll take away.
What I've felt, what I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be, never see
Never free, never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
Lay beside me, under wicked sky
Through black of day dark of night, we share this paralyzed
The door cracks open but there's no sun shining through
Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining through, there's no sun shining
What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you?
Yeah, what I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there?
Cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
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