Sieben - Rite of Amends

Rite of Amends
Off-guard. I was caught on the back foot - dick-led, my thinking head.
Just so you know, I got what I was due.
Believe me I got just what I was due.

Unskyld. I was sat on boxes, mayhem, darkness, when your mail came through.
Just so you know, I got what I was due.
Believe me I got just what I was due.

My abrupt reply smacked of guilt, of water under the bridge - and desperation too.
Just so you know, I got what I was due.
Believe me I got just what I was due.

I’m sorry too, I never hired the banner-ad,
credited you that our love was true.
Just so you know, I got what I was due.
Believe me I got just what I was due. I got what I was due. I got what I was due. En garde!

If this rite could amend, erase hurt, raze skies and spell – it would sear our love, pure, mistimed and true on a starry, clear, cold Aarhus night.

Written by:
MATT HOWDEN

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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