Allie Smith - That's a Given

Here's the key to the door of a car of a man
You must find him go quickly fast as
You cannot come in here like that you best wait for your turn
Confession's a luxury you've not yet earned

But this unwanted lullaby
This long forsaken need to cry
This self-inflicted do or die
Is putting me to sleep
What's this it's over is it not
So soon remembered once forgot
It's hard to think it's not my fault I'm sorry

The Jesus whisperers on tv say
If I lift my hands I'll find I am free
So I try and I try I am down on my knees
My hands in the air and my heart on my sleeve

But this unwanted lullaby
This long forsaken need to cry
This self-inflicted do or die
Is putting me to sleep
What's this it's over is it not
So soon remembered once forgot
It's hard to think it's not my fault I'm sorry
Oh Lord I'm sorry

No no no I didn't mean to go
With the weight of your lips on my shoulder
And no no no I didn't mean to say
That it all meant nothing
It all meant nothing
No no no I didn't mean to go
With the weight of your lips on my shoulder
And no no no I didn't need to say that it all meant nothing
It all meant nothing
Cause that's a given

Written by:
Allie Smith

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