[v1] I laid in bed dreaming of dying
wondering how to make it painless
seemed like the only way to be sure
if my life was really loveless
[Chorus]
I’ll never know how I made it out
it makes no sense, I should be dead
tried to save myself, but I never could
all I can say is God is good,
God is good.
[v2]
They lift my shirt to find the bruises
but they only made them darker
They brought me close to keep me safe
but they only pushed me farther
[Chorus]
I am not my past,
I am not made up of holes
Jesus made it so
I am made of miracles.
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