I want you on your knees my love, so fold your hands to lord above. But it won't help you in this time, of misery and broken faith. The dark is closing in once more, and as you reach out for the door. Your feet they stumble and you fall, into a world not meant to be. You sing the song of sorrow, but no one sings along. And you will hate tomorrow, with all that you did wrong. I want you on your knees my love, and I know what you're thinking of. You hope the sorrow never ends, and I can say it never will. So now we're both down on our knees, to worship and to do as pleased. And through your tears you see me smile, you have your god I have mine. You sing the song of sorrow, but no one sings along. And you will hate tomorrow, with all that you did wrong.
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