All For This

Ben Moody

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    Seventeen itself assured in secret so to blame
    Hold it in, it's not a sin, it's just a shame
    You're not alone, this man he loves you
    In spite of everything you are
    But not by my grace

    Of the shadows cast in corridors of human hearts
    Faith is fact my favorite fiction by far
    And every step I've ever taken
    In its grip, the cores the same
    I've fallen on my face

    I, I'm no more than what you see
    Never let me halfway on a cross or on my knees
    Time took all the faith I need
    Born to stand on trial, abandoned by the hand that feeds

    Close your eyes and hold on, this will all be over soon
    Just another pound of flesh before you go
    And after all the dirt and pain and hate and sin has washed away
    What's left of me to love?

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    I, I'm no more than what you see
    Never let me halfway on a cross or on my knees
    Time took all the faith I need
    Born to stand on trial, abandoned by the hand that feeds

    If you love me at all
    Just let me go and be no more

    Jesus, though I don't believe in this whole give-and-take
    Won't you just deliver me once more for old times sake?

    I, I'm no more than what you see
    Never let me halfway on a cross or on my knees
    Time took all the faith I need
    Born to stand on trial, abandoned by the hand that feeds

    I, I'm no more than what you see
    Never let me halfway on a cross or on my knees
    Time took all the faith I need
    Born to stand on trial, abandoned by the hand that feeds

    My faith, my fears, all I believe
    My home, my heart is all I have free
    My smile, my tears, all I have free
    Will die with you and this disease

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    Composition: Ben Moody

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