Nothing seems to be the way it used to Everything seems shallow God give me truth In me and tell me Somebody's watching over me And that is all I'm praying Is that... Someday I will understand In gods whole plan And what he's done to me Oh but maybe Someday I will breathe And I'll finally see See it all in my baby Don't you run too

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