Pretty bags I had for you, destroyed
All the care I wrapped beautifully, destroyed
Watching my hopes crumble to give way for something else
Hurts right now but a better sunrise will appear
Electronic guitar solo bringing in transparency without fear
This could be the exit I’ve always needed
Even as I feel completely overthrown yeah defeated
On the surface looks like all my blessings are dead or depleted
Still, the story continues
And still, the story is written
Who knows where I’ll end
Maybe I’ll keep running this race until I win.
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I can stay in bed crying about her kiss
But tell me crystal ball who will I miss
These lies of being unworthy of another chance must die
Heavy hearts gain twenty tons I swear
Possibilities and probabilities taking turns smacking my face
Will I lay down and die right here no no
This isn’t the only bed on Earth and death is a no go
Surely, these temporary wounds will heal
If I may, ask for a quick hug from God in the light
After he puts me back together tonight.
What are you thinking about after reading this?