The path in your hedge is worn with sorrow and dredge
It’s always the same dead end
The need to be saved keeps you awake
It’s always just out of reach
When the dark presses in like a landslide
And you don’t really know what to do
When the world is beyond understanding
I will sit in silence with You
Everyone hurts but some dreams have to die in the dirt
Before they can live again
When the dark presses in like a landslide
And you don’t really know what to do
When the world is beyond understanding
I will sit in silence with You
When the dark presses in like a landslide
And you don’t really know what to do
When the world is beyond understanding
I will sit in the silence with You.

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