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Written and recorded May 2018

Lyrics

Tried so hard to let it walk away
Ran in front of thoughts I was driving
Never stood a chance to really go
I forgot to stop

Not on the list that I was making
A certain peace I needed to find
While some made it to contemplation
I forgot to breathe

I made small gifts of absolution
For a beautiful altar display
And in the moment of guiding light
I forgot to pray