I feel as though it's fruitless
I've run out of things to say
The exhausting hands of winter
Cement you in your own words
Respectful, but seldom heard
You tried to reason with a brick wall
Even I though it would budge
Oh how wrong I was, oh how wrong we were
It's the nature of a brick wall to stand boldly in its place
I thought that you were mighty
Even though you had your flaws
She tried her hand at digging you out of the hole
Where your morals cease to grow
Label me inhuman
It's easier that way
Write me off as trouble,
Corrupting precious family
Baptize away the blame
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