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Life


For four years I cried myself to sleep

Not letting go of the pain you caused

Not letting go of the fear

Holding on to the past

I let go of my future

I never saw the light

I was drowning in my own pain

You saw me floating

Refused to be saved

You saw me floating

And didn't let go

 Rescued the day I meet you

For four years I've cried myself to sleep

I let go of the pain

I let go of the fear

I let go of the past

Light came and rescued me

I see the light

I see the light

 

 

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