The Becoming (We Are The Becoming)
The Becoming (We Are The Becoming) - Your Love songtekst
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Many times I've wandered And more times I've been lost But you always find me Because you're never gone Now they sing a requiem A funeral in my name It's a haunting thing to hear, if it were not for your grace Your love, it takes me home from all I've ever known You love it takes me home I see your familiar face I find warmth in your arms In this place I feel safe You protect me from all harm Through all the darkest days You still remain When there's no medication that could ever ease my pain The days are getting darker But my eyes are getting stronger so that I may find my way The road is getting shorter, but you keep holding tighter as you take me away