Let The Light In
Why don’t I like this feeling
This light is casting over me
I’ve never been too fond of sunrise,
Never much liked spring
Is there some reason I’m afraid
Of what I might see
If the light breaks through the curtains
To shine down on me
Who have I become in the darkness of these years
Why am I afraid to face my demons and my fears
I’m drowning in my troubles
And I’m soaking in my sins
And I know the dark cant leave
Until I let the light in
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