Call it Love
I still remember the day it all changed
Don't you know it feels like yesterday
It stopped me in my tracks
I was blindsided by a harsh reality
And don't I wish it more than anything
I could simply go back to before
Here I am, with the weight of her world on my shoulders
I can hardly stand and somehow I have the strength to hold her
I knock her down, just to pick her up
I break her heart and call it Love
No it's not fair and even worse it's out of my control
Yet in a heartbeat I would give my soul, if I could take the pain for her
My head falls in my hands and my knees fall to the floor
A desperate plead for a miracle, just like the day before
Here I am with the weight of her world on my shoulders
I can hardly stand, somehow I have the strength to hold her
I knock her down just to pick her up
I break her heart and call it Love
Waking up each day is the hardest part
Wondering where God is and when his help will start
As I bow my head to pray again I hear a soft voice saying
Here I am with the weight of the world on my shoulders
If you take my hand, I'll lift this burden for you
When you get knocked down I'll pick you up
I'll heal your heart
I call it Love
Don't you know it feels like yesterday
It stopped me in my tracks
I was blindsided by a harsh reality
And don't I wish it more than anything
I could simply go back to before
Here I am, with the weight of her world on my shoulders
I can hardly stand and somehow I have the strength to hold her
I knock her down, just to pick her up
I break her heart and call it Love
No it's not fair and even worse it's out of my control
Yet in a heartbeat I would give my soul, if I could take the pain for her
My head falls in my hands and my knees fall to the floor
A desperate plead for a miracle, just like the day before
Here I am with the weight of her world on my shoulders
I can hardly stand, somehow I have the strength to hold her
I knock her down just to pick her up
I break her heart and call it Love
Waking up each day is the hardest part
Wondering where God is and when his help will start
As I bow my head to pray again I hear a soft voice saying
Here I am with the weight of the world on my shoulders
If you take my hand, I'll lift this burden for you
When you get knocked down I'll pick you up
I'll heal your heart
I call it Love
Credits
Writer(s): Brooke Ashton
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