Destruction and Life
From destruction, comes Life
When one door closes, another door opens
I spent to long holding on
I spent to long crying
Now today, my other door opened
I found someone to help me move on
He reminds me of you and yet you know him and don't know I'm now with him
I like him and now he's mine
He smiles at me
I smile at him
From destruction, comes Life
When one door opens, another door opens
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