Holdfast
Eleven Eight
A restless heart A troubled mind The dialogue for this life Holds words rendered unkind The harsh ones that were spoken Can never be exchanged Please fill me with your peace And make these feelings change I can see myself My reflection's not appealing I'm overwhelmed By the real me A new skin renewing A second chance Forgive me Apologies I'm making Cleanse me I'm sorry
From Letras Mania