You hold the candle I once lit
You shine your light
When you forgive I cry
You run your fingers through my hair
And tell me itґs worthwhile, itґs all worthwhile
Even when I hate myself
Even when I feel your pain
when you cry
Even when my heart is cold
You assure me itґs worthwhile, itґs all worthwhile
You see what canґt be seen
You repair the damage done to me..
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