Our Sins Are Many

When the sea washes my feet
To take the dirt of my sins away
I will knock to your door
To sin more and more

When the tortures of life
Take away my grin
I will think of the shit we did
And still smile at our sins

We're entwined with each other
Like grape vines and tangled strings
I will never think of another
Because only you can make me sing

So, i'll sing and i'll sing for you
I'll sing about our sins
Our many sins
Many

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Ugggh. This one was tough!