I forgive
These angry tears,
They burn with my fears.
My rage,
And my sorrow,
Will make me a tough act to follow.
I'll beat you.
I'll win.
And I'll stand here and grin,
Because then you'll be on your knees.
Begging for that first "I forgive"
They burn with my fears.
My rage,
And my sorrow,
Will make me a tough act to follow.
I'll beat you.
I'll win.
And I'll stand here and grin,
Because then you'll be on your knees.
Begging for that first "I forgive"