I am who I am, because I was who I was
There are no regrets, the what if’s left behind.
I am pressing on, dancing after the rain.
Without the dark clouds, there would be no silver lining.
I gave up before, now I gave it all up
At that church, I dropped my darkness to the floor.
I hung up my hurt, my pain on the cross
The scars on my wrist, are now faded and gone.
I am still broken, but now I am better for the breaking.