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when i was a young boy in corpus christi
a grown man washed my feet for free
i feel like i never quite came clean
still feel his hands on me
like a cold, cold rain
i'm seeing ghosts in a broken mirror
god i hear what you say
it can not get much clearer

the dust settles on my grave
things will always be this way
when i was a young boy in corpus christi   a grown man washed my feet for free   i feel like i never quite came clean   still feel his hands on me   like a cold, cold rain   i'm seeing ghosts in a broken mirror   god i hear what you say   it can not get much clearer      the dust settles on my grave   things will always be this way