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As much as you might hate yourself sometimes, remember I love ya and I'm blessed to have you the way you are in my life. |
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Is it wrong to love someone that makes you happy, even when he seems to be understanding less of you day by day. |
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The splinter through my heart is always sliding with pain, everyone's trying to get the died skin to grow over, the big stick is still stuck through me, instead of letting me slowly pull it out natural, . . . |
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. . .they want to cover up the hurting with forced distraction, heal without pulling out my problems and dealing with my regrets and thinking it through, but I'll still be lost and unsure of whatever to do! |
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"We're still friends and sometimes I feel like that is what hurts me the most, but it's also what keeps me a float!" |
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What's the point of moving on, when my heart's not into it? |
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"Shine your light and let the whole world see, (we're) singing for the glory of the risen king, Jesus! |
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Remember who stood by you, when you needed a cain, because they will be the one who never meant to hurt you, even when they go so far into it, because they thought they knew best, read the signs, as messy as they may be. |
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No matter how much you dream, he's not coming back |
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What's the point of living if you don't want me? |