Did God make pain
So we can know
The high that nothing is
The sun shines down
But we're still cold
It's light is not a light that shines
The way, a way
But how can we be free
When all our days are empty
Is love a God
That we control
To try to trust the pain
The sun shines down
But we can't see
Its light lights everything the same
Be free, a way
But how can we
Find arms to hold the days
Be free, a way
But how can we
Find arms to hold the days
[Coda]
A way
A way
A way
A way
A way
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