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Devils perch on a shelf up high Peering down on me..... |
| Devils perch on a shelf up high Peering down on me..... Watching for the first mistake As I fall to my knees... I try to be perfect I try not to cry..... I promise to try harder To stop with all the sorrys... That never get me Anywhere at all... I promise to be everything At least I will try..... But nobody is perfect From all that I have heard... Then why are there people Who think perfect is all they've got... Angels try to save me From a gloomy fate.... As the clouds begin to form And the thunder deeply roars... I hear you now, nice and clear Standing at my door... Have you come, to rescue me? Or are you here for more.... Did you come to laugh at me To watch the tears begin to fall?... When others did the same You were the one to pick me up... Thank you for making me feel The way that I do.. Thank you for rescuing me... |