What If I’m Wrong? – Damien Rice – letras

We can wrestle with tomorrow until tomorrow’s in the pastI have torn apart the beautiful to prove that nothing lastsI have stayed locked behind these doors to show there’s no way outI got lost in the space between the question and the doubtOn an ordinary dayIn an ordinary wayI have holed the cracks of virtue, for a place to lay the blameAnd I have hated, I have liedBeen guilty and deniedI’ve dismissed the ones who question me, declaring, « I am right! »What if I’m wrong?I have built a wall between what I believe and what is trueI have sacrificed the love I have for power over youI have inflicted those who disagree and walked over the weakI have placed a gun within the mouth of those who dare to speakOn an ordinary dayIn an ordinary wayI have crushed the minds of children with extraordinary shameI have carried on this war, though no one wins an endless fightI have claimed that God confined in me, and killed to prove I’m rightWhat if I’m wrong?Is this soul worth saving at all?Because if I lose my wings, then surely I must fall*Damien high-pitched jibbber-habber*Girl:If we wrestle with tomorrow until tomorrow’s in the pastWe can tear apart the beautiful to prove that nothing lastsWe can stay locked behind these doors to show there’s no way outWe got lost in the space between the question and the doubtWhat if we’re wrong?

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