September 2008
Find Me Here Speak To Me I want to feel you I need to hear you You are the light That's leading me To the place where I find peace again. You are the strength, that keeps me walking. You are the hope
If there's so much I must be Can I still just be me The way I am? Can I trust in my own heart Or am I just one part Of some big plan?
In a perfect world One we've never known We would never need to face the world alone They can have the world We'll create our own I may not be brave or strong or smart But some where in my secret hea
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