I, I left you to swayits a shame we had to go this far a 
shame we had to go at all and you, your wounds will spill 
change and pour forgiveness till it overflows fill the 
cups for those who ask for it He said Son, don't you know 
it has to be this way your wounds will bring him life He 
said Son, don't you know it has to be this way so maybe 
someday