You threw color on all of my walls
but forgive me if I still see
black and white.
The shades of my room
fading now,
I make myself blind.
You're my favorite song
to sing when I'm alone
or when I'm in front of everyone.
Can't I be proud of the one thing
I didn't let go?
When will I feel proud of myself?
I bear my failures like a cross on my back.
When will I feel proud again?
Calvary's calling me towards the end.
Oh my, you forgot the palms
when I came back home.
It's alright, you didn't know
I'd be returning so soon,
you hoped I'd stay.
I thought I'd see my brothers
with open hearts,
now they're the marks
that design my arms.
Someone please tell me
what I did wrong.
All I want is quiet, now.
What makes me think I deserve that crown?
When will I feel proud again?
Calvary's calling me towards my end.
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