| In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
| And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
| In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
| The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
| They will pull you under | |
| So fall in, break through it | |
| And when you stumble in the cold | |
| She will lead you onward | |
| And in your darkest hour | |
| The storms rage around you now | |
| Her love will be your shelter | |
| And she will pull you under | |
| She will pull you under | |
| What if you can’t turn back? | |
| What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
| You’re tired of running | |
| What if you can’t turn back? | |
| What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
| What if you can’t turn back? | |
| What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
| You’re tired of running | |
| What if you can’t turn back? | |
| What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
| In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
| And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
| In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
| The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
| What if you can’t turn back? | |
| What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
| You’re tired of running | |
| What if you can’t turn back? | |
| What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
| In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
| And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
| In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
| The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under |
| In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
| And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
| In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
| The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
| They will pull you under | |
| So fall in, break through it | |
| And when you stumble in the cold | |
| She will lead you onward | |
| And in your darkest hour | |
| The storms rage around you now | |
| Her love will be your shelter | |
| And she will pull you under | |
| She will pull you under | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| You' re tired of running | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| You' re tired of running | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
| And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
| In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
| The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| You' re tired of running | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
| And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
| In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
| The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under |
| In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
| And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
| In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
| The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
| They will pull you under | |
| So fall in, break through it | |
| And when you stumble in the cold | |
| She will lead you onward | |
| And in your darkest hour | |
| The storms rage around you now | |
| Her love will be your shelter | |
| And she will pull you under | |
| She will pull you under | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| You' re tired of running | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| You' re tired of running | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
| And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
| In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
| The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| You' re tired of running | |
| What if you can' t turn back? | |
| What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
| In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
| And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
| In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
| The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under |
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