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Reverend

(Eetu Ekholm)

Confessing without a confessor. The roles that need to be taken, in order to help others fill the holes inside them can be costly. This song is about contemplating the reverends role, and it's worth.

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Don't hold my hand
just call me your own
I know this ain't how 
we planned it to go

I don't know when
you'll open your heart
I just wish that these
night terrors would end

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Now that you're gone
I'm not your reverend
With your clipped wings 
you will fall down again

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I know you're true
Why must you be true

Maybe were near
to stopping our tears
Maybe all good things 
don't have to end
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But now that you're gone
I'm not your reverend
I can only hope 
that you'll meet me again

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© Eetu Ekholm 2023

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