I know youβre tired
I know youβre weary
I can see it on your face
That youβd rather not be here in this place
And itβs hard to keep going
Dragging your feet through the puddles
Rainy grey skies, your thoughts muddled
Nothingβs making sense
Your burdens feeling so immense
And your heartβs crying out
But Iβm here.
I see your pain.
Iβll walk by your side through the rain
Hold an umbrella over your head
Try to make you smile when youβre feeling half dead
Iβm here.
Rest your head on my shoulder
Iβm here.
Iβll always be here.
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