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Our song

I am now the one who sings it

Our tongue

I'm holding on to threads of laughter

Our way

and nothing could get in around it

Our place

It's funny how I still can see it

I can bend up

I can break down

Our love

No one else could understand it

Our faith

Shaken but I still will keep it

Our peace

And I am now the one who needs it

I can bend up 

I can break down

If you peel the layers back

behind all these sad, sad lines

Well there is more than just a pretty face

See those wrinkled smile lines

Our words

I am now the one who pens them

Our touch

was more than I will feel in my time

I can bend up 

I can break down 

If you peel the layers back

behind all these sad, sad lines

Well there is more than just a pretty face

See those wrinkled smile lines

Our Song

©Phoebe Jean Demo
By Kelly Houghland and Glen Teeple

 

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