Tell me, all your thinking...
knowing I see the mask and all the wounds

Help me, to see clearly...
there's nothing on your mind that I can't grasp

All my life is old...I'm getting through.

I tried to explain, dear...
the fallacy of this life may be your fears

Truth is, I'll hold your sin...
knowing that it's the way that you'll see love.

All my life is old...I'm getting through.

I knew you when you cried
a memory of the life that you believed

Daughter, there's so much that
I wish I coulda said...another time.

Lyrics submitted by DarthFly0

Bad Decisions Despite Good Judgements song meanings
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