IntoVerse 1When I Was A Child, My Mother Would Bathe Me In The SeaPull The Old From My SkinYoung, Young Boy, Swinging In Her ArmsFingers Pushing Back My HairSo I Could SeeChorusHeld Me When My Soul Was OpenedBy The Touch Of ArtI Was Not Broken Yet By TimeSafe With Her In The MorningBut Heading Softly To The NightVerse 2Now That I'm A Bit Older, I Try To Stay CleanThe Coming Night, The Anticipated Slip, MmI Was Hoping To Find I Was Justified In TimeI Was Hoping To Find What Got Away From MeChorusHeld Me When My Soul Was OpenedBy The Touch Of ArtI Was Just Broken Then By TimeSafe With Her In The MorningBut Heading Softly To The NightOutroI Was Hoping To Find I Was Justified In TimeI Was Hoping To Find What Got Away From MeI Was Hoping To Find I Was JustifiedI Was Hoping To Find* You Could Play The First Chorus With The Second Chorus Like A Guitar Duet *(Please Tell Me How It Sounds, And If Any Changes Need To Be Made)
