Hunting down things to do
I never noticed your black eyes
It must've slipped through my mind
Like most things do
Just as I thought I had something good
I find darkness around the corner
A blue light making shadows
Of my so-called 'friends'
From my so-called 'life'
No sinners allowed
No beggars allowed
You call me
Cold and bitter
Haunted by myself
You found me
And you allowed me
To be inside you
I still remember that night
When you stole my light
I resist the temptation
To do something wrong
No sinners allowed
No beggars allowed
A storm came cleansing the land
Washing away all my guilt
But I still have my urge to call
For I have sinned
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