Can you look past the anger?
Can you see through the lies?
Can you find the real me
That remains hidden in disguise?
Can you look past the anguish?
Can you decipher the truth?
And if you really do save me
Will you save yourself too?
I am not your salvation,
Your redemption, your good deed for the day,
And you can't be my savior
When you've fallen from grace.
When you look at my face
Do you see yourself there?
Behind the blank look
And in these eyes of despair?
And if you sweep up the ashes
Of my charred memories,
And mend my broken heart
Are you really fixing me?
I am not your salvation,
Your redemption, your good deed for the day,
And you can't be my savior
When you've fallen from grace.
And oh, how you've fallen.
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