There’s something about someone
Who’s been through the flame
I can see it
‘Cause it’s written on your face
You broke and you mended
Your story has not ended
You’re stronger because of the pain
You have the kind of soul
You have the kind of eyes
I want looking into mine
I want looking into mine
You don’t even have to speak
I hear what you’re telling me
The broken can be beautiful again
I tell you my troubles
And you don’t run away
You’re not scared when I’m not okay
You’re holding the spaces
You’re showing me what grace is
That I’m stronger because of the pain
You have the kind of soul
You have the kind of eyes
I want looking into mine
I want looking into mine
You don’t even have to speak
I hear what you’re telling me
The broken can be beautiful
You don’t try to fix me
You don’t try to rush me
To get over it
When I’m not ready yet
My world’s up side down
But I feel safe and sound
With you
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