Bound
The world got it twisted
and they dont know
what You have will mend their mind and their soul
It will feed their heart
put an end to their cry
but they been lost so long
they dont know a truth from a lie
If they'd open their eyes and see
the truth of life would set them free
yet they're bound to the past of yesterday
and only You can make it fade away
So You come to break their chains
because they have been bound so long
they dont know they're a slave.
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