The More You Act The Further You

My Guard Stood Hard When Abstract Threats, Too Noble To Neglect, Deceived Me Into Thinking, I Had Something To Protect.

What Did I Owe The Rest Of The World? Nothing.

People Tell Me It's A Sin, To Know And Feel Too Much Within.

If Not For You, Winter Wouldn't Hold No Spring, Couldn't Hear A Robin Sing. I Just Wouldn't Have A Clue, If Not For You.

Charity Is Suppose To Cover Up For A Multitude Of Sins.