They know our sins better than ourselves
The watch and they wander
They notice the faults and the jabs
Where we fail and live onward
Ever forward bound in our merry life
They take the quiet faults that haunt our steps
Consuming them until it's all cracked
Let them whisper and wander
Speaking a tale of how our lives could be richer
The hushed tones are easy to ignore
Our failed actions are sweeter than perfection
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