I sin every single day and I don't mind
I sin every single day and I feel fine
The sins of the father none but the sins of the son
Are turned into something good like we all should
And I don't know how to figure it all out
And I don't know where all this is gonna take me to
If I loved my mother still the way I did before
If I loved my father still the way I did back then
And if I loved my brother still the way I did when I was nine
Since when does being right mean you should be feeling wrong
And I don't know how to figure it all out
And I don't know where all this is gonna take us to
And I don't know how to figure it all out
And I don't know where all this is gonna take us to
Home home home home home home
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