: | Well I called Your name a long time ago And You sprung a well from a heart of stone But I was careful then what I let You see Only thought You wanted the best of meThe less I trust You the less I grow The more You love me the more I know I don’t have to be afraid to show All of me, all of me Where there’s hurting So I’m ready now gonna let You in The less I trust You the less I grow Where there’s hurting |

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