Stroke your silky hands on my wounded soul
Heal all of me, take your time
I won’t go
Years of abuse takes its toll, now I’m sold
To your everlasting sin
Let it begin
Lay my burden in your hands, then blows away
Swirling hefty then it lands
Back in place
Darkest corners of my mind, were hard to bear
But now I breathe and I have found
You are there
Chase out the storm and set it free
Fed by your warmth, the greatest thing
Chase out the storm I wish I lost
A million miles ago and a million to go
Deep seas plunging over me, hard to
breathe
Force myself to rise above
On my feet
This, my final battle’s come to show me
To stand alone in the dark
I will be
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