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Reckoning (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

You are no god to me
You are nothing to me
This is a reckoning

What have you done?
The twisting of every word into lies
Enjoy this while it lasts
It won’t be long before it dies
You’ve stolen lies and broken dreams
No man can be a deity

You are no god to me
This is a reckoning
You are nothing to me
This is a reckoning

Was the penance not enough?
Was faith not enough?
No man can be a deity

You are no god to me
This is a reckoning
You are nothing to me
This is a reckoning

And I will be there
To see you fall
You are no god to me
There is the reckoning

The betrayed will now see the truth
And the broken-hearted will finally heal
You will be judged and you will be found wanting
And we’ll be there to see you fall

You are no god to me
This is the reckoning
You are nothing to me
This is a reckoning

And I will be there
To see you fall
You are no god to me
There is a reckoning

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Reckoning (Letra)

Ani DiFranco

Ani DiFranco

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

You can doubt anything
If you think about it long enough
Cuz what happened always adjusts to fit
What happened after that
And it’s hard to feel like you are free
When all you seem to do is referee
Remember when it was just you and me
Steppin’ up to bat?

And win or lose
Just that you choose this little war
Is what kills you
And either/or it’s that this war
Is maybe also what thrills you

We thought we left possession behind
But truth is i was yours and you were mine
And now i’ve replayed a thousand times
Exactly what was said
Cuz nothing is as it appears
In the funhouse mirrors of your fears
On the roller coaster of all these years
With your hands above your head

And win or lose
Just that you choose this little war
Is what kills you
And either/or it’s that this war
Is maybe also what thrills you

I don’t care how fast you run
Just tell me, baby, that when you’re done
With your little marathon
You still got cab fare home
Cuz the finish line is a shifty thing
And what is life but reckoning
And, you know
You are still the song i sing
To myself
When i’m alone

And win or lose just that we choose
This little war is what kills us
And either/or it’s that this war
Is maybe also what thrills us