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Yeah, you make me ... bloom
Yeah, you make me bloom
Bloom, bloom
Tore my heart like a page out a book
But I'm tryna
Yeah, I'm tryna
Yeah, I'm tryna make good
You're the only one who always stood by me, by me
Walking so tall
But I keep falling down
You're picking me up
When I'm spinning out
Fight a new round
Keep hitting the ground
I'ma try for ... you
Yeah, you make me
My, my, ay
Rise up from the grave
Running through the rain
Onto sunnier days
My, my, ay
Growing through the pain with you
Yeah, you make me ... bloom
Yeah, you make me
Bloom, bloom, bloom
Yeah, you make me ... bloom
Yeah, you make me
Bloom, bloom, bloom
Not a saint but I do what I can
But I'm tryna
Yeah, I'm tryna
Tryna be a new man
You're the only one that understands my hurt
My hurt
Walking so tall
But I keep falling down
You're picking me up
When I'm spinning out
Fight a new round
Keep hitting the ground
I'ma try for ... you
Yeah, you make me
My, my, ay
Rise up from the grave
Running through the rain
Onto sunnier days
My, my, ay
Growing through the pain with you
Yeah, you make me
My, my, ay
Rise up from the grave
Running through the rain
Onto sunnier days
My, my, ay
Growing through the pain with you
Yeah, you make me ... bloom
Yeah, you make me
Bloom, bloom, bloom
Yeah, you make me ... bloom
Yeah, you make me
Bloom, bloom, bloom
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