Give me back the courage,
the strength so that I can go.
A burned child is afraid of the fire,
But if not now, then when.
Throw the old coat in the Dust,
the old days are long gone
and I breathe the fresh wind,
it blows my lungs free.
You take me as I am,< br/>act against reason,
banish all doubt in me,
hold my heart in your hand.
You have brought my rudderless ship
back on course.< br/>For time heals all wounds
and after the ebb comes the flood,
I didn't find what I was looking for,
but there are still embers in the ashes.

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