there's one who understands.
no matter what you hide inside,
he's the one who sees it all.
with broken wings i crawl,he's the one who sees it all.
yet in darkness i see his light.
though i believe not in myself,
He still has faith in me.
He still has faith in me.
whilst i forsake him so many times,
he still waits for my hand.
he still waits for my hand.
in my weakness i see doubt,
but all he see's is hope.
but all he see's is hope.
falling down in a world of confusion,
that drowns me in delusion,
in a world of illusion,that drowns me in delusion,
he still sees my prediction.
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