Small and broken,
Alone and afraid,
You were my light,
You showed me the way.
You showed me how,
Taught a reason why,
Even though you loved me,
You still made me cry.
It’s my turn to show the way,
I’ll help lead you through,
We’ll be the last ones standing,
It will just be me and you.
I hope that we make it,
That it’s all worked out,
We’re taking all our chances,
I’ll step without a doubt.
When there’s nothing left to believe in,
Try and believe in me,
You taught me that there’s always hope,
It’s my turn to help you see.
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