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Texty: Fireflight. The Healing of Harms. It's You.

I wish that I could break all the mirrors in my mind
The ones that lie to me and steal away my pride
I wish I could be blind to everything that haunts me
If I use my heart, I can see Your face
You show me the real me

It's You that I search for
It is You, I can't live without
Your hope is what I long for
When nothing's left in me, it's You

This world is always trying to take a piece of me
But You are always there to make me feel complete
If I can keep my eyes on what You have for me
I will face the truth and never look away
You'll show me the real me

When I have nowhere else to go
And I can't find my way out
Your light it comes to guide me
I can't hide, You show me the real me