Dry Bones - Come Now, Hypocrites | Текст песни

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You're different now
Things are different now
All the hands are buried in the church

Cause we're all hypocrites
And we're giving in
To the beauty inside our heads
We're giving in inside our heads

It must be better on the outside
There must be more beauty in what I see than what I think

When you look in the mirror
What catches your sight?
The speck in the glass
Or that hate on your eyes?

Do I kick the chair
Or accept this sickness?
Is there hope for the hypocrites?
Do we get a second chance?

Is there hope for us?
Do I just give up?
There's no easy way out of this
Our only chance is forgiveness

Cause we're all hypocrites
And life is sacrifice
We're all hypocrites
Meet me on the outside

Cause I know the truth
And I think I've known all along
Meet me on the outside
When I wake again

I know the truth
And I think I've known all along

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