One young girl, one teenage girl, way too young to leave this world. Two men, two young men, just wanted a chance to start all over again. Bloodshed on the floor, running for the door.
Chorus: And these hands will touch a million hearts someday These hands will help us find a way to ease the pain. These hands will give life to the words that were said, on the day, the thirteen tears were shed.
looking back, we should have seen, why didn't we notice kids can be so mean? After shots were fired, and dreams had gone how did their families have the strength to carry on? Bloodshed on the floor, running for the door.
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Raining down on the lives of their loved ones, And Causing them pain. Heaven may be blocked by clouds, but Even roses need to mend, so Let the sun shine down.