Bill Miller - Forgive Lyrics
seven blue stones in the desert sanda shiny gun in a young thief's handa stolen car and a broken dreamblood on his hands that won't come cleanno where to run, no where to turnthe fires of rage begin to burnyou can't go home, he can't go onhis flesh is weak, and his spirits gonenow he's behind a prison walland doesn't have the will to livehe says it's all his father's faulthe taught his son the way to livehe was unable to forgiveshe wore his ring for thirty yearsthen one night he confessed his darkest fearshe'd been unfaithful, been untruewhat could she say, what could she do?no where to run, no where to turnthe fires of rage began to burnshe can't go home, she can't go onher flesh is weak her spirits gonehe betrayed her with a kisskilled her desires, her will to livewho was blinded, what did they miss?will she be able to forgive?are we able to forgive?