I tell myself that I'm over you. In my mind we are through. To love you and serve my God in no way can be true.
We're on two different pages. We're traveling down different paths. But I miss your conversation. How you made me laugh.
Stary skies, in your truck, you told me how you felt. I listened, though already there, you made my heart melt.
Months go by. Cycle after cycle. Continuous. Never an end. My soul in desperation. Living in this venemous sin.
New beginnings mark one year. You're still all in my ear. In my soul you've made a tie. I still held you dear.
I know what is best. I want to pass this test. God use me as you will. And our lives you shall forgive.
To You he gives his heart. Declares you as his Lord. But baby steps is what he tells me. Still filling his own void.
I cry out to you in pity and in pride. The other side of me no longer can I hide.
Still one month later. Still one year later. I lay here and tell myself that I'm over you.In my mind we are through. To love you and serve my God in no way can be true.
We're on two different pages. We're traveling down different paths. But I miss your conversation. How you made me laugh.
Stary skies, in your truck, you told me how you felt. I listened, though already there, you made my heart melt.
Months go by. Cycle after cycle. Continuous. Never an end. My soul in desperation. Living in this venemous sin.
New beginnings mark one year. You're still all in my ear. In my soul you've made a tie. I still held you dear.
I know what is best. I want to pass this test. God use me as you will. And our lives you shall forgive.
To You he gives his heart. Declares you as his Lord. But baby steps is what he tells me. Still filling his own void.
I cry out to you in pity and in pride. The other side of me no longer can I hide.
Still one month later. Still one year later. I lay here and tell myself that I'm over you.In my mind we are through. To love you and serve my God in no way can be true.
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