I once new sisters named Faith, Hope and Charity,
Mercy!
Faith, Hope and Charity.
Mercy!
Faith, Hope and Charity.
As I grew older,
We grew apart,
I became bolder,
And, must have forgot.
Are we sure,
That we want to mature?
Are we certain,
We want to take the boy out of the man?
Now, here I am,
Trying to regress as I progress,
Trying once again,
To know... not just guess.
Faith, Hope and Charity,
Please come home to me.