The Tattered Rhapsodies - Adrielle

I can't seem to fix the problem
You can fix the blame
You don't even know the first thing about it
You write it off just the same

But that's alright
That's alright, Adrielle

You've run toward many lovers
You've run off many friends
Said you were gonna rise above it but
You're doing it once again

But that's alright
That's alright, Adrielle

No bleach can clean your black conscience
No crane can lift this heavy weight
Some burdens we can't even carry
Some lines that we can't make straight

Sitting on the porch, dreadnought humming
Wishing upon a star
Thinking about the words you can never take back, and
Wondering where you are

But that's alright
That's alright, Adrielle

Written by:
Mark Langenberg, William Fiasco

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