Work of the Flesh

Oh, oh your love
Oh, you are love
And I’m just weak
Me, being on my knees
Because you’ve asked me to admit where I’ve gone wrong
So many many times
I’ve turned my eyes away from yours

And it wasn’t out of sorrow, it wasn’t out of grief
It was not remorseful at the time
It was a work of the flesh
What an easy excuse to use
But it still puts the blame on me

I’m running
I want to
I want to be running
So you can move me

-Zach

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