The Specs - Pretty Good
1995
Closer to some four million babies
Were born to their mothers' eyes
Though I shouldn't be alive
At 16 and 18, You caught me by the hide
Twice and time again, You saved my life
Sorry for all the times
I took every act of mercy as if
I alone could justify
You were watching from the side
Pulling the strings so
That I'd not run or hide
All along, You led me to You
Home has found me where I'm standing
Whoa
Written by:
Samuel Jin
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