With guilt he looked upon the mirror …searching
Looking back at him was not his true self
You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now
Here he comes
He doesn’t look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined
When you were young
An identical stranger had been created
The real truth was exposed…
2 comments:
so i assume this is about recent events. i think you described it well. by the way, good song choice.
i read it over a few times, then i started to get chills. that's an interpretation of that song i hadn't considered.
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