Look at my life   I'd like to take this time to remind you who you're dealing with   I'm strong but a delicate man   These hands were used for torture, how can you not understand?   There will never be a day where we can rest in peace,   or stand strong without tearing tearing down.   But we can pray that God will hold us close   And we'll wait for the day that You will hold us in your arms.   Break them down, show them the pain that welcomes with open arms,   we'll see this throught to the very end and thats a promise to you my dear.   Just take my hand, I promise I'll change for you.   Nothing can be said until you've seen what these eyes have endured.   Hold us close, why did this happen to us? The love is lost.   We must show no mercy to reach the end.