Maybe in another time or place
Maybe if we ever see that grace
Maybe if we play along someday
They'll let it wash away
As I wash my hands
Of this blood that I've been given
I don't even know why I am here
Every eye is on me tonight
And I feel the scorn in the air
Maybe in another time or place
Maybe if we ever see that grace
Maybe if we play along someday
They'll let it wash away
I need to pray
For this hate that I've been given
While you hide behind that cross you bear
You're telling me now that hell is where I belong
Now I feel the thorns in my hands
Maybe in another time or place
Maybe if we ever see that grace
Maybe if we play along someday
They'll let it wash away
Maybe someday they'll let us wash it way
They'll let us wash it away
They'll let it wash away
Maybe in another time or place
Maybe if we ever see that grace
Maybe if we play along someday
They'll let it wash
Maybe in another time
Maybe in another place
Maybe if we play along someday
They'll let it wash, they'll let it wash away