tonigh,t i look at myself in the mirror
i see the same face
isee the same smile
but yet it means so much more
my eyes are finally open, its time to face reality
what am i doing?
this isnt me...
s life ever going to be what it was...or is it to late?
God please take me back
ive screwed up, ive messed uo, ive lied, ive disobeyed
what else is there to say
ive failed you lord...
you were there when i needed you, but yet i still ran away
you were there when i felt i couldnt make it
you were there with your arms wide open for me...but i ran away
you never gave up lord-you were always there reaching, lord you were reaching and grabing for me...and today you finally have me in your arms protecting me...
protecting me from al my pain, misery, and guilt
and you wisper in my ear, everything is going to be okay
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