GRIEF BORNLindsay McCaul
WHEN MY HEART IS BROKENAND I CAN NOT SEE A REASON FOR IT ALLMY PRAYER LEFT UNSPOKENBY A SPIRIT WHO IS WEAK ENOUGH TO CALL
MY HEART IS TORN, GRIEF IS BORNWHEN I FIND THE PEACE WITHIN MY STORM
THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO DOI GIVE IT ALL TO YOUI NEED YOU NOWTHE NIGHT IS FILLED WITH SORROWAND AS LONG AS TOMORROWSO I NEED YOU NOW
WHEN MY SOUL IS WEARYFROM WEEPING THAT HAS YET TO REACH MY EYESTHE EMPTINESS IS SEARINGOF A MEMORY UNCEASING AS A SKY
MY HEART IS TORN AND GRIEF IS BORNWHEN I FIND THE PEACE WITHIN MY STORM
THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO DOI GIVE IT ALL TO YOUAND I NEED YOU NOWTHE NIGHT IS FILLED WITH SORROW AND A LONG AS LONG AS TOMORROWO I NEED YOU NOW
I RIDE THE WAVES OF PAIN AND NEVER REACH THE SHOW? DOWN UNDERNEATH A POLE ?AND I REACH FOR YOU ONCE MORE
THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO DO I GIVE IT ALL TO YOUAND I NEED YOU NOW, YEAHTHE NIGHT IS FILLED WITH SORROW AS LONG AS TOMORROWSO I NEED YOU NOW, NEED YOU NOWSO I NEED YOU NOW
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