Mercy کے بول

I remember the words you said I could never Never erase them More than an impulse That I have So much more than Anger and rage Being caught in the dream sometimes Leaves compassion constrained As the clock slows down I would wait for this to fall To the feet of your guilt again Mercy, falls from your eyes Giving truth to this Observance, I've come to realize Leads to it all I felt so empty And grew tired of pretending Turning angry As the rage breathes in me Burn pages burn Like lessons I've learned That only lead to bitterness It's getting hard to remain Detached from the pain I can turn no more from this Water rise above my head Take me away Away from this More than an impulse That I have So much more than Anger and rage Being caught in the dream sometimes Leaves compassion constrained As the clock slows down I would wait for this to fall To the feet of your guilt again Mercy, falls from your eyes Giving truth to this Observance, I've come to realize Leads to it all