| I promise you this
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| I was a poor excuse for a man at best that fed off of emptiness
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| More like a sinkhole that doesn’t let go
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| I drag everything and everyone I know below
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| I’m not a praying man
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| But I’m begging the sky
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| I keep my hands folded tight
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| Please save my life
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| You saw me searching
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| I was lost in a world
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| All alone and out of time
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| You gave me purpose
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| You gave me the world
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| When you put your hands in mine
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| And like a holy ghost you show your face
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| And my heart, my soul found a place
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| I call you church cause when you’re near
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| All my demons flee, there all no devils here
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| It’s the way that you look at me
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| Like you see everything that I’m that supposed to be
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| And when my eyes look back at you
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| I see the future I never knew
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| You saw me searching
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| I was lost in a world
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| All alone and out of time
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| You gave me purpose
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| You gave me the world
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| When you put your hands in mine
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| I promise you this
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| I was a poor excuse of a man at best
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| But when my eyes look back at you
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| I see the future I never knew
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| I see myself growing with you
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| You gave me roots, you let me bloom
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| You let me bloom
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| I see myself growing with you
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| You gave me roots you let me bloom
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| You saw me searching
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| I was lost in a world
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| All alone and out of time
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| You gave me purpose
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| You gave me the world
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| When you put your hands in mine
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| (I see myself growing with you
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| You gave me roots you let me bloom)
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| I see myself growing with you
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| You gave me roots you let me bloom
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| I see myself growing with you
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| You gave me roots you let me bloom
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| You saw me searching
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| I was lost in a world
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| All alone and out of time
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| You gave me purpose
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| You gave me the world
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| When you put your hands in mine |