Sins of Omission Track

Couldn’t comfort my friend
When his father died
Didn’t get up early on Christmas
Guess I could’ve tried
Only gave up smoking
In my own good time
And it might seem to some
I’m not the sensitive type

Should I burn in hell
For these sins of omission
The unintentional kind
And there’s no absolution
Just heartache and pride

Can’t claim a good reason
For my inaction
Could be inertia
Could be hopelessness
When was the last time
There must’ve been one
And if it caused you pain
I never meant for that

Now I burn in hell
For these sins of omission
The unintentional kind
And there’s no absolution
Just heartache and pride

All these sins of omission
The unforgivable kind
‘Cause there’s no absolution
Just heartache and pride