The path that I choose Is nowhere to be found The road that I take Ends the moment I step out.
I fell in your shoes Too big for me to wear I cried out your name But it wore out in the air.
My parents just told me to step out and see But they didn't tell the lies that were there.
So I just, Stepped outside and held his hand
I asked him of Forgiveness..
This Cutaway to Christ Has no end, it has no feist. It has the love of God From hugs to nods, It has a branch of Trust No need for lies.
I was in need of Friends that would care. Met him this past year He seemed just rare.
No worries surrounding The path I took Things were outstanding My head that he shook.
He taught me how to Search underneath. He taught me how to Forgive the weak
The path that was taken, I followed his tracks. And to the end I saw him in the packs.
That's when I knew That this..
Cutaway to Christ was the answer to it all, The happiness surrounding Would lead me to it's call.
It would be, That this Cutaway was good in the end Indeed.
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