At once
The clouds let up
And there in the sun
I saw him clearly
The man
The one that I love
The one who’s been gone
It’s been a strange story
For months
We’ve been estranged
Wasted and drained
In the need of healing
The girl
The one that I am
Got lost in his hand
It’s been a strange winter
But I learned in the spring
That I can do hard things
I can do hard things
With you
I’m down for a long haul
I can do hard things
I can do hard things
With you
We’re more than the missed calls
We can do hard things
We can do hard things
And get through
The voice
In back of my head
Saying don’t give up yet
With my fingers slipping
The look
You wore on your face
On Eleventh and Eighth
Back on our worst day
But the truth
Is we let the light
Through the cracks we can’t hide
Laying bare
We saw red
Singing the blues
Over mountains we moved
To a new era
And I felt on the breeze
That I can do hard things
I can do hard things
With you
I’m down for a long haul
I can do hard things
I can do hard things
With you
We’re more than the missed calls
We can do hard things
We can do hard things
And get through
Me and you
Me and you
Me and you
I tell you baby we can do hard things
Oh baby we can do hard things
Oh no, yeah baby
Oh baby
Oh baby
Oh baby
Oh baby, we can do it
We can do the hard thing
I’ll say it, we can do the hard thing

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All For A Man
What if I’m made of paint On your wall, you walk past me everyday I can’t lie, I’m afraid If given time I will fade In your eyes I am bound What’s …
Both Sides Now
Tears and fears and feeling proud To say I love you right out loud Dreams and schemes and circus crowds I’ve looked at life that way And now, old friends, …
Cloud 10
This is true romance Slow dance to slow jams Skin to skin If I could I’d crawl right in Forest in my ribs The things you planted I like myself in a way I never did …
Edge Of Something Else
Like a sea change Like an ocean made of rivers Like a drink about to spill Like cups of fermenting liquor Like a cut about to scab Like a text being typed Like seasonal …
Fig Tree
What are you changing about me? I get the feeling you have a knife Behind your back Ready to shape me And I don’t think you mean to hurt me Like I’ve been …