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Freedom
Convent Bonfires
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Shame, you held and defined me
Disgraced and made unclean
Like a fiend lost in his schemes
Lost like a bird without its wings
Guitar without its strings
Rich man without his things
I'm on the ground
Not as nice as it might sound
Without a whim I'll lose my mind
Maybe then I'll find you
You sound so nice
Not once not twice not thrice
I fell for you and all your lies
All you did was leave me dry
Run, with all my strength just run
Feel the heat beneath the sun
A slave unto no one
I'm gone
Truth, feel its impact like a gun
Hit the wall and now I'm done
You move my feet to carry on
Follow me, you say you can make me see
Come to me with everything
I want you to be clean
I see you
See redemption coming through
You changed my heart and I chose you
Now this freedom makes me new
Freedom, I said freedom
I found freedom in these scars
Freedom, I said freedom
Now there's freedom in this heart
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