Host of Angels - Taylor Henderson
Little girl looking at the ceiling,
Little girl how are you feeling,
There's no shame in being alone..
The tears you hide,
Behind your eyes,
Cry 'em out until they're gone..
So I can,
Hear you call
Behind the, the brokedown walls
That you been building for so long...
So let it out,
It feels good..
So let the weight, the doubt, the hurt, the burn that you've withstood.....
But ohhh I know you'll make it through..
There's a host of angels watching over, over you.
If I could, I would lift your burden
'Cause I know how much your hurting
But I see you getting stronger..
I wish you knew how
You make me proud
And I'm not the only one.....
So let it out,
It feels good..
To let the weight, the doubt, the hurt, the burn that you've withstood
But ohhh I know you'll make it through..
There's a host of angels watching over,
over you,
But ohhh I know you'll make it through...
There's a host of angels watching, over you, over you..
And in the midst of your despair..
Hope will find you,
If you're lost, don't you fear..
Angels will guide you.....
So let it out,
It feels good..
To let the weight, the doubt, the hurt, the burn that you've withstood.....
But ohhhhhh I know you'll make it through..
There's a host of angels, watching over,
over you..
But ohhhhhh I know you'll make it through..
There's a host of angels watching over,
over you, over you.
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