Look at the dancing lights and won’t you
remember me?
After all the fights, all the tears, and all the bruises left behind
Look at the dancing lights and won’t you
sing to me?
That sweet melody that leaves your lips so kind,
but then it hisses and so does mine
Look at the dancing lights and won’t you
For all the lies, the drugs, and the punches that
left me feeling numb
Look at the dancing lights and you
know what you’ll see.
The last time you were able to blame me

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1 Corinthians 13:4-8
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. 8 Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.

And love does not leave bruises behind. Love does not throw punches around. Love does not hurt.

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