Within every little heart
Lies that tender spot...
God can see things about you that no one else can...
The Lord does not look at the things man looks at...
If my heart was
The last one on Earth...
Every hope
Every love...
Bring back those flowering blossoms
That always make me scratch and itch...
I've held on to long
It's about time I break free...
The cloud was dark
heavy with ideas...
Looking back,
attack...
From the little pitter patter of my feet I always...
That day was the worst day of my life
To live it twice...
The truth about us people is
That one person doesn't change us...
You've always told me I can come to you about...
And you promised me that you've probably been...