Things don't get better before first getting worsewait a minute, 1st things first
in my thoughts I am deeply immersed
What is bothering me, what really hurts
past is a power that I cannot let go
past is a Power that I can't let take hold
Refine my soul through fire like precious gold
Bare all my secrets for You to behold
You are the one who can set me free
You are the one who lets me be me
You are the one.
You are the one.
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