Color Morale (The)

I, The Jury
There's a cure for all the dead In all the dead All the dead It all started out as another failed attempt They all died underfed For the sake of all that's failing I'd rather die on my knees than stand her with these same old tired worn out feet of mine Walking circles because my chords remain unbalanced This is not about me This in not about us Father Father will they let you in (let you in) Please forgive me I am one of them (One of them) So rear me open and reach right in They don't have to go the same way the came Born to sin in due time They'll all find that they can forgiven We all live in a world of convictions An ugly world with ugly surroundings you don't recognize your own faces cause there's more than more than just one side we are all our own jury Some day day we'll be put on trial SongtexteThis is not about me This not about us (Oh us) Father Father will they let you (let you in) Please forgive me I am one of them (one of them) Oh let me in, let me in [chorus] You don't forgive others for their sake You forgive for your own sake You don't forgive only for your sake For the sake of our falling Forgive yourself today I stand tallest from my knees Aus Songtexte Mania