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Bm A
Honestly, can I tell you where I'm at?
Bm A
Honestly, can I pull the curtain back?
Bm A G
Will you run if you see how weak I am
D G Bm G
If you don't see the real me you won't see what mercy's done
D G Bm G
If you don't see my weakness you won't see what love has won
Bm A G D
If you don't see the distance from the darkness to the sun
G A Bm
You won't see, honestly
Honestly, I'm growing sick and tired
Honestly, it hurts too much to hide
Brokenness that's killing us inside
If you don't see the real me you won't see what mercy's done
If you don't see my weakness you won't see what love has won
If you don't see the distance from the darkness to the sun
You won't see
G D Bm A
Let the light escape from these holes inside my soul
G D Bm A
When I start to break then grace begins to flow
G D Bm A G A
Let the light escape from this wounded place inside my soul
Bm A
Honestly, honestly
If you don't see the real me you won't see what grace has done
If you don't see my weakness you won't see what love has won
If you don't see the distance from the darkness to the sun
You won't see
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