The fear of never fallin in love And the tears after losin the feelings of what you thought love was Like the dirt still up under the rug Bad characteristics covered in Christs blood The joy of new birth and the pain of growin up The bliss between givin my all and givin up The highs and lows Paths and roads I chose In the cold I froze Tryin to ease my woes In this world of sin Clothes too thin to fend So to God I send Words of help to win In grumblings so deep letters could never express So the sound of Ooh Aah beneath my breath projects
Posted on: Mon, 12 Jan 2015 21:44:08 +0000
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