Faultless in the eyes that I could. Never open wide enough to see me through. Much to my surprise it never orbits. Around the things you should hold me to.
There is a river that washes you clean. There is a tree that marks the places you've been. Blood that was spilled, although not your own. For all of your tears.
The Valley Song (Sing of Your Mercy). . You have led me to the sadness. I have carried this pain. on a back bruised, nearly broken. I'm crying out to You.
She always knew the things to say. She had a smile to end a frown. Sometimes it seems she didn't notice. Sometimes she dreams. Sometimes she tries to dance.
It took a lot to turn away. Blood and water from one side. It took Your eyes to stare me down. It took the truth to set me free. To set me free. . Looking for a place to hide.