Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Some say love is not for sinners,

I believe that isn't true,
'Cause when I was done with sinning,
Love came down and showed me you.

And you told me how to get there,
So I tried to find a way,
Then I ran into your garden,
But I tripped on the gate.

What are you doing to me?
I'm so into you,
And the hardest part is knowing that I'll never follow through.
You're slowly killing me,
And I wish it wasn't true,
'Cause I'm so into you.

Like a ton of bricks,
It hit me,
And woke me from this dream,
No matter how hard I tried to wash my hands,
I could never get them clean.

Can you hear me?
'Cause I can't change what I'll always be.

I'm so into you.

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