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Songtexte: Seventh Day Slumber. Picking Up The Pieces. Innocence.


Something I'm not supposed to talk about
The way you violated me
Something that I could've lived without
The way you put your hands all over me
I wonder do you lie awake and think at night?
How you tore my innocence in two.
I wonder do you cry yourself to sleep at night?
'Cause I can tell you it's what you made me do

Chorus:
And I can't get back my innocence
I can't get back my innocence
how could you steal my innocence?
how could you steal my innocence?

Sometimes I think about what I would do
If I ever saw your face again
So many untold stories only you can tell
Guess i'll just let God contend with you

Chorus:
And I can't get back my innocence
I can't get back my innocence
how could you steal my innocence?
How could you steal my innocence?
I can't get back my innocence
I can't get back my innocence
How could you steal my innocence?
How could you steal my innocence?

God gave me back my innocence
God gave me back my innocence
God gave my life back to me
God gave me back my innocence