I see a face at the window…
I see a face at the window
It is looking right at me
I stare in its eyes
I can’t help but cry
This man has done so much for me
But yet I keep on running
I just want my rebellious soul to calm
But it seems like this path is never ending
I hope he knows I am thankful
I hope he knows I try
Today I hope while looking right at me
That he can see past my crying eyes
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