And if I'm not forgiven, then at least I'm understood.
I'll be your mess, you be mine That was the deal that we had signed
Forgivenesss: It's a miracle drug. It's God's miracle drug.
I needed to hate someone and you’re the one I love the most, so it fell on you.
She left for Juilliard the day after Labor Day. I drove her to the airport. She kissed me good-bye. She told me that she loved me more than life itself. Then she stepped through security. She never came back.
Anything that kills hope is a sin