Michael Tait

Unglued
restless and alone a weary soul has traveled home what am I to do in a world without you I don't want to believe I turned around and you're gone all the sweet memories of loving you for so long sometimes it's hard most times I cry but God holds this heart of mine He feels the pain inside broken and undone you were the one we counted on you taught us how to say I love you then you showed us how to pray I don't want to believe I turned around and you're gone all the sweet memories of loving you for so long sometimes it's hard most times I cry but God holds this heart of mine and He heals the pain I hide From Letras Mania