I could lose my home
and still hold my head up high
Brick and walls can be rebuilt
Keys can be replaced
But losing my heart
is something else
It\'s not a roof
It\'s the place I let you in
I chose you
I\'m standing true
I\'m giving space
Not silence as a weapon
Don\'t ask me to prove
What I\'ve already given
Meet me with truth
or let me keep my grace
I\'ve survived worse
But I don\'t want to survive this
I want to love through it