Imagine you held left him to fly so tight your best friend and never could reach him Standing at the peak where two waves meet Peering like a flower never taught to grow Someone fond of living always will remember Are you just behind the other side of music? Chorus: (I am blessed, I will endure) We are blessed, we endure Our eyes always looked dark and the same what does he see And when Cars a sword its wit that stings who returns his smile? Now he will be used in our Fathers army Not as one who kills but one who always heals Can I take his burden, who am I to follow? envisioning last night and Cars last mountain drive One who travels knows too well the panicked call from the truck stop I held tight to the phone booth
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