Life Is Hard
when life out there gets too hard
and the pain gets too sharp
and the hurt never ends
I'll be wanting to come back
home to you
would you open the door
would you let me in
I act so strong
but I'm weak from sin
no questions, no lies
hold me while I close my eyes
kiss the tears, touch my hair
sometimes life makes mo sense
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