"All of these lines across my face. Tell you the story of who I am. So many stories of where I've been. And how I got to where I am. But these stories don't mean anything. When you've got no one to tell them to. It's true... I was made for you. I climbed across the mountaintops. Travel across the ocean blue. I cross over lines and I broke all the rules. And baby I broke them all for you. Oh, because even when I was flat broke. You made me feel like a million bucks. You do, I was made for you.
"...we can't pretend we don't know what to do. God, who weighs our hearts and keeps our souls, knows what we know, and holds us responsible to act." Prov. 24:12
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domingo, 12 de junio de 2011
"All of these lines across my face. Tell you the story of who I am. So many stories of where I've been. And how I got to where I am. But these stories don't mean anything. When you've got no one to tell them to. It's true... I was made for you. I climbed across the mountaintops. Travel across the ocean blue. I cross over lines and I broke all the rules. And baby I broke them all for you. Oh, because even when I was flat broke. You made me feel like a million bucks. You do, I was made for you.
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