Your path has been covered
With broken glass,
And they're wondering why
You've been running so fast.
You're calloused but strong,
You're tough but in pain,
You're unstoppable,
But your glass is blood stained.
Your whole life has been danger,
You can handle anything,
But even the strongest,
Need a safe place to stay.
So come walk with me,
And we'll find a new path,
I will bandage your wounds,
And lead you to soft grass.
Let me be your safety,
We can turn your shattered past,
Into a stained glass window,
Lighting up our new path.
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 4:16 AM UTC
Your path has been covered
With broken glass,
And they're wondering why
You've been running so fast.
You're calloused but strong,
You're tough but in pain,
You're unstoppable,
But your glass is blood stained.
Your whole life has been danger,
You can handle anything,
But even the strongest,
Need a safe place to stay.
So come walk with me,
And we'll find a new path,
I will bandage your wounds,
And lead you to soft grass.
Let me be your safety,
We can turn your shattered past,
Into a stained glass window,
Lighting up our new path.
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