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Lyrics: Bleach. Astronomy. Tired Heart.

I haven't felt good in months
The well has run dry, all at once
The habits come easy but they're so hard to break
I really need to hear, to hear You say

Peace be still I am with you
Rest in me for one more night
Peace be still I am with you
Replace this tired heart with mine

So I'll sing songs of life
For all these broken hearts just like mine
And I'll lay down all this pride
So I can hear You, You whisper, it's all right

Peace be still I am with you
Rest in me for one more night
Peace be still I am with you
Replace this tired heart with mine

And I'm so sorry I haven't come home
But I'm coming home soon, I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon, I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon, I'm coming home