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I am the Lords sinner  Griever of what I could be. Afraid of the male gaze, 
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I’d rather not  Sitting with my teacup  I’ll let my hands burn 
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Mark the highs you’ve lost  It can’t take long 
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Show me your shameless  Promised me your song was a sin  What melody do you dance to 
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I hear the bells singing, crying over Jesus Gut my fear And drink my two tears
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I curse the sky and moon They took my girl from me Robbed me of what was promised
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Should I shout at the moon? Graze my hand through the grass and hold me under the water 
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I sit,  Peace  I let my mind travel  Soak my hands in heated sand 
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But nobody looks at that scorned girl  With her sharp features and soft eyes hardened to stone 
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Clouds roll in  As darkness falls electricity dances over my skin
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