of being a sinner and a thief
I came into this life pure
Somewhere in the middle
I started stealing hearts
Not the smartest or best looking
Maybe it was because I listened
You put your head on my shoulder
and never looked back
Is this redemption?
Hardly not, the process just beginning
Just a deal, you stay on your side of the fence
I’ll keep walking as I pass by…
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