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I'm an old soul and I have been
Here for a long time
And I've seen your face a thousand times
But I wouldn't mind once more, once more
I am the bed of a creek out of season
And I've grown dry
Where water once flowed let it flow,
Oh, let it flow once more, once more
I am the eyes of a desperate child all alone
All I want to find is someone who wants me
I am a song on the list of a weary soul
Singing Hallelujah,
hold
me
close
I am the ear of man and I'm weary
Of the same sound
I'm still ringing but I am ready for that song
To come back around, oh back around
I am the calloused hands reaching out
I can't feel a thing and I'm starting to doubt
If holding on is worth so much pain
But I tighten my grip as I'm screaming your name
I am a sound in your head that makes you see
I will steal your breathe and I will bend your knee
And I am the sigh in your throat breaking out
With the swelling of a chorus song around
Singing Hallelujah,
hold
me
close
Hallelujah,
hold
me
close
Singing Hallelujah,
hold
me
close