I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.
On the outside, they look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They're broken for different reasons,
and in different ways they hide
the pain, the hurt, the story; they will never tell.
The source of the brokenness
is what they hide.
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met.
They look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They are just like me!
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
