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 them out until their 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 dark, the hurt the burn that you've withstood
But I know you'll make it through
Theres a host of angels watching over, over you, over you
If I could, I would lift your burden
Cause i know how much your hurting
But I see you getting stronger
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 dark the hurt the burn that you've withstood
But I know you'll make it through
There's a host of angels watching over
Over you
But oooh 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 your lost, don't you fear
Angels will guide you
So let it out
It feels good
To let the weight the dark the hurt the burn that you've withstood
But I know you'll make it through
There's a host of angels, watching over
Over you
But I know you'll make it through
There's a host of angels watching over
Over you, over you
compositores: Taylor Henderson,Jon Hume
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