Let's pop in the home mades and remember why we're hear
why we love so much, why I killed away all fear
why I shattered my walls, why you gave me another chance
remember why we are each others biggest fans
let's sit face to face, and see each other
I mean really SEE each other, and believe each other
I know the struggles hard, but blessings usually are
and we have to fight for it because of who we are
we are destined, we're connected, we are the great hyperbole
we're still strong emotionally when we fight it out verbally
and the anger might burn right through our sense of minds
but we've been through worse and we'll get stronger with time
together we are unstoppable, tornadoes and tsunamis
and we're royalty and higher than these earthly kings
let's pop in the home mades and hold each other and love
and thank God for sending us each other
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Strength
The pieces laid their all over the floor
each one a broken memory of a true love
My hands bloody from ripping out my own heart
but I don't remember how
blood dripped from my fingertips
watered down with my tears
looking like red wine has taken over my soul
then I drift off to sleep
in this room full of sorrow
and God whispers to me
it's time to clean up
each one a broken memory of a true love
My hands bloody from ripping out my own heart
but I don't remember how
blood dripped from my fingertips
watered down with my tears
looking like red wine has taken over my soul
then I drift off to sleep
in this room full of sorrow
and God whispers to me
it's time to clean up
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