If I could not hold a pen
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I would write of you on my heart instead
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You have bought me with your blood
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And I am painted red by your love
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Ooh ...
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If I could not say a word
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My life would speak of love I don't deserve
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Hope means holding on to you
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Grace means you're holding me too
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Ooh ...
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Painted Red
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| JJ Heller |
