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crying tears of broken glass i scream aloud within a shattered mirror hiding behind the picture frame of my own eyes can you see the fear? as far as i run, i can hear your voice cry run, but run to me it echos inside the chambers of my weary soul run to me still i choose to hid inside the endless shower of hatreds tears their acid burns so real in my mind deafened to the cry's of those around me who would gladly shelter me through the pounding rain i hear your voice cry run, but run to me it echoes inside the chambers of my weary soul run to me, run to me, run to me, run to me run to find your strength inside of me run to find your peace from my hiding place i cry come find me lord im sick of playing games who am i to hide my face from a god who knows my secret place im crying, im crying crying out to you cause ive spent so long in hiding so many lifetimes now it seems and im terrified of dying in the midst of broken dreams in you i will find my peace, i will find my joy From Letras Mania