hemmed in by emptiness, a million ways that everything could be undone
this hollow in my chest is filled with reasons not to sing but I found one, I know
we are not alone, we feel an unseen love
we are sons and heirs of grace
we are children of a light that never dims
a love that never dies,
keep your chin up child
and wipe the tears from your eyes
(mmm nothing like thrice's music box to get you through yet another night of study :D)
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