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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeOh Glory!
I can only hope it's true enoughThat every little thing I do for loveRedeems me from the moments I deem worthyOf the worst things that I've doneIt saves me from myself at times of envyWhen I'm missing everyoneIf I wake in the morningI only need two more miracles to be a saintEverything I promised everyone I'd beWell I just ain'tLately it seems like everybody's sickEverybody's diedBuilt myself a wall of unhappy heartsAnd only my heart knows my headis lying, lyingOh glory, I think I see you round the bendAnd I think I'd try any pose and get there in the endOh gloryWhen I'm looking past the silken sheetsTake a breath to notice I'm betweenEvery little piece of thread and memoriesthat constitute your dreamsIf I wake in the morningI only need two more miracles to be a saintEverything I promised everyone I'd beWell I just ain'tLately it seems like everybody's sickEverybody's diedBuilt myself a wall of unhappy heartsAnd only my heart knows my headis lying, lyingOh glory, I think I see you round the bendAnd I think I'd try any pose and get there in the endOh gloryOh glory, I think I see you round the bendAnd I think I'd try any pose and get there in the endOh glory, I think I see you round the bendAnd I think I'd try any pose and get there in the endLately it seems like everybody's sickEverybody's diedBuilt myself a wall of unhappy heartsAnd only my heart knows my headis lying, lyingOh glory, I think I see you round the bendAnd I think I'd try any pose and get there in the endOh gloryOh glory, I think I see you round the bendAnd I think I'd try any pose and get there in the endOh gloryOh gloryOh glory
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