Resued
I was troubled and in my darkest days
My life was nothing but a clouded haze
Feeling cold and lost I felt like a ghost
Me loving and caring was now all toast
One dark and wild night down at the bar
You came and put all the bad in a jar
Now my mornings are consumed by the light
You gave me the will and power to fight
Having you by my side made me braver
One day I hope to repay that favor
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