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This sits clear at a corner of my head,
bringing every word and second back into my bed,
because my innocence came crawling back
from out of your hand,
with no idea how it all should seem,
or end.

You catch
all the things I haven't thought of yet.
It's fine,
just listen as I forgive what's behind
me.

So they call, the ravens at my window.
Telling secrets of how I got so bruised,
and they're haunting me.
Because I would sacrifice
the way my life has been until tonight,
if you would just take another,
better look at me.

You catch
all the things I haven't thought of yet.
It's fine,
just listen as I forgive what's behind
me.
Please find me
the way I want to be found.

You take a piece that I
had forgotten it was mine.
Oh I ache for it tonight.
Oh I ache for it