scarring the beautiful ones...
allen ~ they go to my church
corbin ~ his pappaw is my mom's preacher
hallie ~ she is from winnsboro
jake ~ his family goes to our church
matthew ~ they are from monroe
sebastian ~ the kids from here have become good friends with him
emmagrace ~ sweet baby that just became an angel
this is a song by copeland that i think about a lot when i think of these babies. for some reason, it just seems to fit. ~ "testing the strong ones"
there's an angel by your hospital bed, desperate to hear his name on your breath
as he looks down, you're not making a sound. open your eyes look at me...i'll bring to you whatever you need. and i'll tell you i'm sorry that i can't take this pain away from you.
and i'd put it on my own body if i knew how to...can't you see? i've gotta bust you outta here somehow. i've never seen your heart this tired, i've never seen your spirit held down. i know that you say this is what you get for being a bad child, but i know this will be your reward in just a little while. (in just a little while) its testing the strong ones, scarring the beautiful ones...it's holding the loved ones, one last time. its testing the strong ones (testing the strong ones) its scarring the beautiful ones (scarring the beautiful ones) its holding the loved ones, one last time. its testing the strong ones (testing the strong ones) its scarring the beautiful ones (scarring the beautiful ones) its holding the loved ones, one last time...
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