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                            [al:] | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:00.81] | 
                            . | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:14.92] | 
                            For everything unsaid there is a flourish of my pride | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:20.03] | 
                            It is deep and dark and wide | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:22.68] | 
                            And I can’t tell the weeds from vines | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:25.74] | 
                            But if I had the strength, I’d move the mountains in my mind | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:30.80] | 
                            But it’s taking all my time just to start to realize | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:36.05] | 
                            That I’m not the man I’d hoped to be | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:42.16] | 
                            And though I’m not alone, I still feel so lonely | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:51.39] | 
                            Come Monday I’ve forgotten all the promises you said | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:56.60] | 
                            All your holy words in red | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:59.15] | 
                            Wreathed in guilt and golden thread | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:02.25] | 
                            And If I had the strength to be who others say I am | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:06.90] | 
                            I wouldn’t look into my eyes and see the shadow of a man | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:12.27] | 
                            Well I’m not who they say I have become | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:18.02] | 
                            For I know the things I’ve said wont compare with what I’ve done | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:23.22] | 
                            Oh oh oh oooh | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:36.22] | 
                            . | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:05.03] | 
                            Now all of these monstrosities are choices I have made | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:10.19] | 
                            And they will not go away, | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:12.56] | 
                            I’ve made my bed and here I lay | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:15.71] | 
                            And is there still forgiveness if we know what we have done? | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:20.92] | 
                            Woe, to every single one who spared the rod and blamed the son | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:25.98] | 
                            Well it’s not just the day that needs the night | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:31.52] | 
                            Seems to me it’s in the darkness we can finally see the light | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:37.00] | 
                            Oh oh oh oooh | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:49.50] | 
                            . |