Have I not given my hand for you?
Time after time I have had stretch my hand over and over
My heart pouring so much with tears
To sees you fall and broken
How you shout your hurtful pain of your heart
I did listen all of it and will always do
You ran back over some times
But you keep going away
Every time further and darker
But know in the darkest of your life
I am here
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