If ever I’m
wrong, whatever I do
If anyone asks, I will be hiding from you
If ever I speak, put words in my mouth
Its only speech and sound
Is there a way out?
I’ve got this blood on my hands
And if there’s some safe ground
I’m all for it
If ever untrue, then how would you know?
What would you do, where would you go?
If ever I lied, what would it be
If I were to die because you discovered me
Is there a way out?
I’ve got this blood on my hands
And if there’s some safe ground
I’m all for it
Is there a way out?
I’ve got this blood on my hands
And if there’s some safe ground
I’m all for it..
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