The storys

Heaven holds you now

The storys
You were my light
You were my guiding hand
In a world that has lost its meaning to me
You seemed to understand
I learnt how to run
Maybe I got a lucky face
I guess everyone has their share of trouble
Now I'm learning to fall with grace

CHORUS
If you look you'll see
You manifest in me
Now my devil's in the ground
While your heaven holds you now

I'll get me a place
Somewhere out by the ocean
I'll hang your pictures
Get me a wife
Raise myself a good son

CHORUS

It's only what you believe
That sets apart
What you take and what you leave

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