Lyrics

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 ooh 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 oooh 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 ooooh 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, Over you, over you
Writer(s): Taylor Henderson, Jon Cobbe Hume Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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