Eating pop-tarts in my room, my hotel room
thinking of all the ways I've done You wrong
trying to think of things to do that would make it up to You
And it hits me like a song,
that all you want from me
is my love
You want to hear from me
see from me
words and works made love
take it from me
lead me homeward
words and works made love
Then I see myself and what I've done
and I hang my head in shame
I want to love you the way you love me
But I know it will never be the same
You want to hear from me
see from me
words and works made love
But my past haunts me
I can't go home
my words and works aren't love
Then I see you there and what you've done
and you dry my tears of shame
You loved me first before I could love you
and my life will never be the same
You said for me
did for me
words and works made love
You did it for me
to lead me homeward
words and works now love
My past is gone by what you've done
I no longer live in shame
By your love I can love you
It is one and the same
You hear from me
see from me
words and works now love
I give you my life
for you gave me your own
words and works made love
(written 3.16.11)
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