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Well the winter was unforgiving
And the ground still frosty white
Our only redeeming graces, was that springtime was in sight
But the springtime is for cleaning
So what am I to do
When all the cleaning to be done
Is inside of you

So I sing for forgiveness
I sing for better days
I sing for all my worries to be tossed into the grave
But I pray, for the strength
To dig all these shallow graves
La la la la la la
La la la la la la

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Now the nighttime falls upon us
And it's time to rest our eyes
But my head is much too busy
With all my twisted lies
So I stay awake to write and drink from a hollow cup
Before I close my tired eyes
The God-damn sun is up

So I sing for forgiveness
I sing for better days
I sing for all my worries to be tossed into the grave
But I pray, for the strength
To dig all these shallow graves
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la

How I wish I could take it back
The damage that I've done
Undo all my sins and be dried out by the sun
But we know we can't undo
All that pain and that hurt
So God forgive my injustices when I'm put down in the dirt

So I sing for forgiveness
I sing for better days
I sing for all my worries to be tossed into the grave
But I pray, for the strength
To dig all these shallow graves
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la

Ye-hoo

Writer(s): Hattie Peach

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