Talk to me
Cuz I've been talking to myself
Help me get these thoughts out of my own head
I don't believe
Most days I don't believe
Mercy is true, its hard to live with the things I do
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So God bruise the heals
We've dug in the ground
That we might move closer to love
Pull out the roots we've dug in so deep
Finish what you've started
Help us to believe
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Keep our eyes wide open
Love is kind and love is daring
Keep our eyes wide open
Love is kind and love is daring
To keep our eyes
We can't go on
Seems this conversations done
Its so hard to live these fights and love you at the same time
So take my hands
Till grace makes a way through them
Till the things I set to ruin only lead to my own end
(pré-refrão)
Draw us in
Send us out
Draw us in
Send us out
Draw us in
Pour us out
Help us to believe
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