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I had the strangest experience
I was standing next to God in the elevator
He said"I gave you all the ingredients
Written on a piece of paper"
I said"yeah, that's fine, you know
I tried, I let us down
But that's not why I cried
It's all these bodies left in my wake
Another decision, another mistake"
Held my breath
Shoot for the moon
One day I'll make it up to you
Maybe too late
Maybe you're through
One day I'll make it up to you
The weight of it all was too much to bear
I can't undo the damage
Broken things I can't repair
I don't know how I'll manage
This is not automatic
It's not that kind of drug
This is no ordinary
Automatic kind of love
Held my breath
Shoot for the moon
One day I'll make it up to you
Maybe too late
Maybe you're through
One day I'll make it up to you
