Open the gate
Let me in
I have been good
Screw that, everybody sins
You know I'm not perfect
So what's the deal
Is this really happening
It doesn't seem very real
No matter, save my soul
I'm a good person
Let me be blessed with joy of the inside of these gates
Behind them, my family waits
Guess I'm damned, no worries
I'll see you later
Try not tone in such a hurry
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