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Dec 2013
Hold your breath 
And count to ten
This doesn't have to be the end

There's thing to see
Places to be 
People to meet

Tomorrow's another day
So hold your head up high
Let hope fill your heart

I know it's hard to live this way
And I know it's hard to face the day
And I know it's hard to say your ok 

But no matter what
 may come
I will always be here 
Like the rising sun

Hope is your anchor
But don't let it hold you down
Let it help you to fly

Fly away from the pain
Fly away from the hate
Fly away from your demons

But no matter where you may fly
You can always come back to me
I'll always stand by your side

So put down your walls 
I see straight through them 
I see the hidden pain inside

It will all be okay
In the end
But this doesn't have to be the end
To be okay 
{B.W.}
Written by
Bentley Webb
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