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Song for Tyler

Brock Hillman © June 2002

 

I’ve had my share of bad days

But I’ve always made it through

But I’ve never faced the blackest night

Without you

All I can see now is your face

And the color of your skin

And I never want to see you hurt again

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Whoa

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Whoa

I sing this song with broken lips

My heart and soul are busted, too

But I expected nothing less over you

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