I drop the self righteous stone
Rebuked by the writing on the sand
To descend from the throne on high
Have I no sin to cast the first stone?
Who am I to pass the judgment on her?
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who is the just one that can point a finger?
A refection of guilt that tears me apart
Have I no sin to cast the first stone?
Who am I to pass the judgment on her?
I draw back into the shadows I retreat
Through his eyes shall I look at the woman
Hear his voice, depart from him and sin no more
Have I no sin to cast the first stone?
Who am I to pass the judgment on her?
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