How many times have you crossed this god forsaken road,
Fracturing bones from carrying too much load?
How many times have you visited your face?
Seeing through the smudges losing even its grace.
All these days they sink you to your knees,
You clasp your hands, you beg and please
That God be kinder than man ever was,
That these tears would stop you from being lost
When nothing still comes out of this,
Don't you lose hope and let life cease.
I will be here, for good and ever
And I will be near, because you matter
So take a break and lean on me,
When all that fills you is a little worry
Rest the ache and sleep in me,
We have all the time, there's no need to hurry
If only you knew,
Of how I'd cross oceans to save you.
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