Credit to poem: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/owanviten
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I've been cold, I've been merciless
But the blood on my hands scares me to death
Maybe I'm waking up today
[I'll be good, I'll be good
And I'll love the world, like I should
I'll be good, I'll be good
I'll be good, I'll be good]
For all of the light that I shut out
For all of the innocent things that I doubt
For all of the bruises I've caused and the tears
Follow
For all of the things that I've done all these years
Yeah, for all of the sparks that I stomped out
For all of the perfect things that I doubt
[I'll be good, I'll be good
And I'll love the world, like I should
Yeah, I'll be good, I'll be good
For all of the times
I never could]
