Providence from Wasteland EP by Steps Of Odessa

I know I can’t give up
there's blood on my hands
These problems I caused.
I know that I’m just a man who is lost
in a world of regretful loose ends.
Pull me back again to a meaningful time.
Where I felt the joy in my life.
This world is filled with hate
and it's bringing me down
I repent at last.

I can see the tortured soul in your eyes
Your deepest regrets
You act like you're fine
You act like you're fine
It's only a matter of time until you break like I did
and let the demons inside

Fluent in hate,
Experienced in sorrow
This world of hatred means no tomorrow
There is no tomorrow.

The demons of the past are burning out the light
Why does this happen every time
In the eyes of the hopeful
In the eyes of the hopeful

I know I can’t give up
there's blood on my hands
These problems I caused.
I know that I’m just a man who is lost
in a world of regretful loose ends.
Pull me back again to a meaningful time.
Where I felt the joy in my life.
This world is filled with hate
and it's bringing me down
I repent at last.

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