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Daddy, daddy do you miss me.
The way I crawled upon your knee.
Those childish games of hide and seek
Seem a million miles away.
Am I lost in some illusion.
Or am I what you thought I'd be.
Now it seems I've found myself
In need to be forgiven.
Is there still room upon that knee?
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Can you turn this Life around, around
Can I be made clean
By this offering of my soul.
Can I be made whole again?
Have I labored all for nothing.
Trying to make it on my own.
Fear to reach out to the hand
Of one who understands me
Say I'd rather be here all alone.
It's all my fault I sit and wallow in seclusion.
As if I had no hope at all,
I guess truth becomes you
I have seen it all in motion
That Pride comes before the fall.
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Can you turn this Life around, around
Can I be made clean
By this offering of my soul.
Can I be made whole again?
Can I offer up this simple prayer.
Pray it finds a simple ear.
A scratch in your infinite time.
Not withstanding my fallings
Not withstanding my crime!
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Can you turn this Life around, around
Can I be made clean,
By this offering of my soul.
Can I be made whole again?
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Can you turn this Life around, around
Can I be made clean
By this offering of my soul.
Can I be made whole again?
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Can I be made whole again?
By this offering of my soul.
Can I be made clean
Can you turn this Life around, around
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Can I be made whole again?
By this offering of my soul.
Can I be made clean,
Can you turn this Life around, around
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Not withstanding my crime!
Not withstanding my fallings
A scratch in your infinite time.
Pray it finds a simple ear.
Can I offer up this simple prayer.
Can I be made whole again?
By this offering of my soul.
Can I be made clean
Can you turn this Life around, around
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
That Pride comes before the fall.
I have seen it all in motion
I guess truth becomes you
As if I had no hope at all,
It's all my fault I sit and wallow in seclusion.
Say I'd rather be here all alone.
Of one who understands me
Fear to reach out to the hand
Trying to make it on my own.
Have I labored all for nothing.
Can I be made whole again?
By this offering of my soul.
Can I be made clean
Can you turn this Life around, around
If I give my Life, If I lay it down
Is there still room upon that knee?
In need to be forgiven.
Now it seems I've found myself
Or am I what you thought I'd be.
Am I lost in some illusion.
Seem a million miles away.
Those childish games of hide and seek
The way I crawled upon your knee.
Daddy, daddy do you miss me.
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