August
29 September 2009
I push my fingers into my eyes It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache But it's made of all the things I have to take Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside If the pain goes on, I'm not
Hey, don't write yourself off yet It's only in your head You feel left out or Looked down on Just try your best Try everything you can And don't you worry What they tell themselves When you're away Ji
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