There is a river that washes you cleanThere is a tree that marks the places you've beenBlood that was spilled, although not your own,For all of your tears, are the wages for things you have done And all of those nightsSpent alone in the darkness of your mindGive it up, Let goThese are things you were never meant to shoulder There is a river that washes you cleanThere is a tree that marks the places you've beenBlood that was spilled, although not your ownFor all of those tears, love will atone So, give up the rightTo control the waves that empty out your lifeAbove wild skiesAre the rays that break the shadows we design Give it up, let goThese are things you were never meant to shoulderGive it up, let go There is a river that washes you cleanThere is a tree that marks the places you've beenBlood that was spilled, although not your ownFor all of those things, love will atone I know the world can turn in different waysMost of the time, we're simply hanging onAnd under the signs of how we all behaveWe might find the place that we belong There is a river that washes you cleanThere is a tree that marks the places you've beenBlood that was spilled, although not your ownFor all of these things, love will atone For all of those nights, that you cried all aloneAll of your tears, love will atone
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