Bid your angry soul bye-bye
find the key and open the door
open your spirit to see my heart
make this love grow and last
Your closed lips, your stiffness and rigidity
stand like the tallest granite wall
a river of burning brimstone
drenching and deafening my soul
The high pitched voice and angry eyes
leave scars behind, poor of hope or light
i love you and i want to love you well
so undo the fisted thoughts from hell
Lets live the life we know we could
let go of the wounded dying past
feel the good within, believe the love
crumble the wall, make 'us' grow and last
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