Did God Make Pain
So we can know
The high that nothing is The sun shines down
But were still cold
Its light is not a light that shines The way, a way
But how can we
Be free
When all our days are empty
Is love a god
That we control
To try to trust
The Pain The sun shines down
But we can't see
Its light lights everything
The same Be free, a way
But how can we
Find arms to hold
The Days Be free, a way
But how can we
Find arms to hold
The days
A way
A way
A way
A way
A way