Forgiveness, a Shooting, and the Meaning of Love

I forgive you.

I forgive you.

I accept.

I accept.

I accept.

Hey, I will never touch you again.

I accept your forgiveness.

I accept.

And there's no harm done by what that girl ...

that girl that loaded up.

Why me?

Why did you shoot me?

And that was, that was just something out of heart that I didn't do really.

And I really wasn't trying, but it happened.

I really got the upper picture down there with the killer.

And it happened. It wasn't no intrigue, but it happened.

And I had faith in it. And I saw it again, but it happened.

And then I changed my faith. I saw it again, but it happened.

Give me love. Give me love. I love you.

That's not love. That is not love.