~ The Noise of Choices ~

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Lord, can you hear me amongst all the noise of my choices
The good, the bad, and everything in between
I'm not who they think I am
Undercover of the black ink of days gone by
I've cussed, I've lied, I've begged and I've pleaded
Forgiveness of the sins I willingly made
In the light of day
My mind knew the rules
My heart didn't care to play
I've smoked, and I've drunk my problems into another day
Never facing the reality until it was too late
Lord, can you hear my amongst all the noise of my choices

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