To death do us part
Does that mean death of the heart
Or growing old in age
That might be like being trapped for all your days
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My tower as tall as my fears
Rising high with mistakes over time
I am trapped at the top
With no way down
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A single thought
sparking, taking flight
catches fire
in my mind
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I hold no life
The wind, my strife
Molded by things around me
I have nothing, not the sea
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I’m standing beside a stream
I sit and start to dream
Of loving open arms
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A broken heart throbs in pain
Screaming the one who’s lost’s name
It’s more painful than you would think
It starts getting smaller-it starts to shrink
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What would you think if it all went away
Disappeared into the background along with all the child’s play
If it was just you and I, in this foreign place
Nothing with us but God’s grace
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The world around us
So oblivious
Never seems to get the picture
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Not easily loved
Your heart remains broken
Hurt by words that remain unspoken
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