Mend

My love, this is not the end
We may be broken
But we can mend

Come fall in love with me again
Your heart I will defend
We can mend

I will love you all of the time
I won't always get it right

My dear, this is where I stand
You cannot pretend
We can mend

With your dissective art
You took out my heart
In the dark

I will love you all of the time
I won't always get it right
We can mend our sorrow and our sin
Just let me die so we begin

So cold
Claimed by the same fire that warmed by soul
Bring water
Not liquor
The fire in your heart burned thicker
Nothing left

So cold
Claimed by the same fire that warmed by soul
Bring water
Not liquor
The fire in your heart burned thicker
Nothing left

I will love you all of the time
I won't always get it right



Credits
Writer(s): Sigh Away Sunday
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