The Conscience Speaks
Micah Kinard / Oh, Sleeper
You shed his blood in my name
To cover up the messes that he made
Will you please let it go?
Will you please let it go?
I helped you shed in their name
But can't you see our wounds still remain?
Will you please let it go?
Will you please let it go?
Will you please let it go?
Will you please let it go?