draging myself down....
[
Better
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Broken Dove
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*
Better
*
he thinks i'm better than i am
that i have power i don't have
the truth is i need a helping hand
to get me through this life
(within these walls of pain)
he tries to push me above
when he pushes himself deeper
the truth is he needs a helping hand
it keeps the hills less steeper
(within these walls of love)
he thinks i'm something that i'm not
that i'm stronger than i show
the truth is weakness that i got
strenghth is something i don't know
(within these walls of mine)
i think i'm nothing so i am
that i've no power so i don't
the truth is i need a helping hand
to survive 'cause i won't
(within these walls of truth)
i try to lift him up
when i'm draging myself down
the truth is we need a helping hand
so we won't drown
(within these walls of denial)
*
Broken Dove
*
swallowed by the crystal tide
frail the angels song
a spark of sadness in the dark
a longing to belong
falling further losing stride
worthless words will fall
a spark of sadness in the dark
give meaning to it all
spoken truths that i can't hide
broken dove in hand
a spark of sadness in the dark
alone i can not stand
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