Every tree has got her root and every girl forbidden fruit
As well as demons
And the path I chose to go
A different girl so long ago
Well I had my reasons
And she's in my head so loud and screaming
Should you be proud of what you came from
You've been crippled and you've walked and you've been shut up and you've
Talked so let's talk some more
Where is the hand for me to reach
Where is the moral I'll never teach myself
In all the black
In all the grief
I am redeemed
And it's ripping at my heart cause I've been dodging all these darts
And on a slow train
And I wear it till it tatters and it shatters on the floor
In instant replay
Well we're all rotten and we're pure and we're just looking for a cure that
Feels like spring snow
And what we have is what we are and where we've been got us this far so let me
Go
Where is the hand for me to reach
Where is the moral I'll never teach myself
In all the black
In all the grief
I am redeemed
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah
Oh ho oh ho oh ho
2x
Where is the hand for me to reach
Where is the moral I'll never teach myself
In all the black
In all the grief
Through all the pain
And unbelief these are the words that they all scream
