Poor boy who lived in sin.  
Conscience weighs on him.  
It was just one stray step.  
Twenty years of debt.
“Somebody, please save me.  
I can’t breathe no more.”  
Whisper echoed inside.  
‘Please hear what I say.’
‘I know how to leave this feeling.’  
“Tell me now, I need healing.  
How long I’ve suffered, kneeling.”  
‘Guilt is a forgettable feeling.  
Whether or not you can, we will, in the end.’
‘I am you, You are me.  
No one between us.  
You just want forgiveness  
With no price to pay’
“No, I’m not a freeloader.  
What I wonder is  
If I can ever be forgiven.  
Tell me what should I do.”
‘I know how to leave this feeling.’  
“Tell me now, I need healing.  
How long I’ve suffered, kneeling.”  
‘Guilt is a forgettable feeling.  
Whether or not you can, we will, in the end.’
‘I know how to leave this feeling.’  
“Tell me now, I need healing.  
How long I’ve suffered, kneeling.”  
‘Guilt is a forgettable feeling.  
You don’t need to struggle, we will sing together.’
Bye, my shame, now I'm sincere.  
By myself, I erased fear.  
Not my fault, it's all getting clear.  
Am I really a forgivable person?  
Maybe not, but I don't care anymore.