Tell me, who's your angel?
Who's your shoulder
to hold your boulders?
Tell me, when it's raining,
who will warm ya?
Who will hold ya?
You might be broken with
all these cracks in your skin.
You might be broken,
that's where the light gets in.
You're something
beautiful, beautiful,
beautiful
You're something
beautiful, beautiful,
beautiful
And I just want
you to know,
you to know, you to know
That you're not alone,
you're not alone. Oh, oh.
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