And he'll still love that boy, who was at the end of the day someone who could die
And he'll still love that boy, who had fire in his belly and rage in his eyes
He'll still love that boy, who thought that the world could run on just love
He'll still love that boy, who was something he hadn't dared to dream of
Our prayers are unanswered, unanswered, unanswered
But we are the answer, the answer, the answer
When our hands come together like a bandage over a wound
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