Keep praying every day for a girl with a heart. You'll know her when you hear her speak, and you'll know by the glow in her eyes.
Keep showing her to live each day like our last, she keeps giving me a reason to wake up for tomorrow.
I'm washing myself clean in holy water, been scrubbing 'till I bleed. I ask God to forgive me but I need to make peace with myself first. I won't find that peace in any games, politics, or charades.
I keep swearing, keep tearing, I don't give it a second thought why. I wanted her to see what might happen if we really try.