Wash The Hurt Away
Michael J. Woodard
There's no one else who can carry me to the end of time
There's no one left who can wake me up from this fate of mine
No crown to wear
No song to sing
Now my skin is thin, so let me in
My armor is down so you can begin
Please wash
The hurt away from
Please wash
The hurt away from
Please wash
The hurt away from me
Weighted, you hated it
Your crest fell upon my chest now
Thousands of pounds
Your baggage wearing me down now
I came to your door, I'm alone and its me
You still can't believe I'm the seed that came from your three
And the life we want flashes, it flashes
And the love we had, ashes to ashes
We are lost and we're drifting, and drifting away
Please wash
The hurt away from
Please wash
The hurt away from
Please wash
The hurt away from me
The hurt away from me
The hurt away from me yeah
The hurt away from me (and the life we want flashes, it flashes)
Please, please wash (the hurt away)