| Say your peace |
| For I’ll be on my way |
| One last look, nothing left to say |
| As I turn my back, to walk away |
| I shall forgive |
| But I won’t forget that day |
| For every sky that shines |
| Shall meet the pouring rain |
| For my will shall never break |
| Though it may bend |
| Like the scars that heal |
| Yet never mend |
| When lies become the truth |
| Well, you’ve got your beliefs |
| No burdens on your mind |
| They’re buried beneath your feet |
| As I turn my back, to walk away |
| I shall forgive |
| But I won’t forget that day |
| For every sky that shines |
| Shall meet the pouring rain |
| For my will shall never break |
| Though it may bend |
| Like the scars that heal |
| Yet never mend |
| As I turn my back, to walk away |
| I shall forgive |
| But I won’t forget that day |
| For every sky that shines |
| Shall meet the pouring rain |
| For my will shall never break |
| Though it may bend |
| Like the scars that heal |
| Yet never mend |
| For every sky that shines |
| Shall meet the pouring rain |
| For my will shall never break |
| Though it may bend |
| Like the scars that heal |
| Yet never mend |