for all the black and all the white
for all we wronged to set it right
i'm so sorry
for all the blind who long for light
for all the meek who long for might
i think i found it
you say your love will come back to me
a lie that burns the air
what the hell is wrong with me
but i don't even care
for all betrayed for trusting man
for all who pray with jealous hands
i'm no better
you say your love will come back to me
a lie that burns the air
what the hell is wrong with me
but i don't even care