I gain a wound every time I fall Now I’m back up and starting to run again Yet, every time I hear your call, I stumble in the wind.. I’ve forgotten what it’s like being friends with sin So I put out my hand as a vase filled with shallow waters of hope To see if you’ll place the flowers you want to grow...
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