I remember having the blues
I kept my fears inside
Wondering what Im gonna do
Pain too hard to hide
Trying to hold that shaky smile
Trying to keep tears in
Until they fill your body
And pour right out your skin
taking over everything, a wounded heart exposed
Tortured by the end result an open heart is closed
Sweat and tears and blood released
Its hard to give your all
weakened motivation
damage from the fall
Pick yourself back up
Clench your aching wounds
Love again my brother
you’ll see many moons.
Pain will be relieved
God will see you through
And everything that you believed
it will all come true.
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