Seven
Letters Sent Home
With every word you say we’re growing further apart
And all the pain I feel has its roots in your heart
I used to believe what you preach is really
All I ever needed to feel happy
Now I see that what you teach is deadly
I finally got out
All the hatred that you're spreading
While you're trying to preach love
It has led me to believe that
There is no Lord above
It's been seven weeks and seven days
Since I realized I'm not to blame
Not holy water, holy gin has
Has allowed me to forgive my sins
There is blood in the water that you mistake for a dark red wine, oh
'Cause you cut me and swore that you cared, oh what a pretty lie oh
You used to teach me love while you were hating
Your "friendly fire" used to have me aching
Now I'm gone and what you preach is fading
I finally got out
All the hatred that you're spreading
While you're trying to preach love
It has led me to believe that
There is no Lord above
It's been seven weeks and seven days
Since I realized I'm not to blame
Not holy water, holy gin has
Has allowed me to forgive my sins
Has allowed me to forgive my sins