Lyrics of A month of moments

Poor Old Lu

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It swept me in, it tossed me out, i fear
And the consequence is clear
Listen to the heartbreak, my dear
And now i sit alone

I count the words in me if you could only see
Sometimes choice is crippling, abide in me

Am i full of pride, or lost inside?
When i stand alone, i am alone
Have not the strength to break this shame
If i hate the sin and let it in
Do i see his arms are open wide?

Its deafening to hear the ring of sin
And the waves are crashing in
Will i ever, ever win? so take me home

I find these words in me if you would only see
The choice could make you free, abide in me

Am i full of pride, or lost inside?
When i stand alone, i am alone
Have not the strength to break this shame
If i hate the sin and let it in
Do i see his arms are open wide?

And the moment was, or the moment is
Help me stand in the present time
And the moment was, or the moment is

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