These Broken Hands of Mine
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These Broken Hands of Mine Lyrics

Take a breath
I close my eyes
I am lost, but try to find
What it is in this life
That gives me strength enough to fight
For something more

Well God knows my feet are aching
And I've got mountains ahead to climb

One way at a time
I will try
To let these broken hands of mine
Give me strength, be my light
One way at a time, these walls will fall
And fill our empty souls
Give me strength, help me guide
these broken hands of mine

They sky is grey
It clouds your world
Clear the air child, break the mold
Find a place in your heart
To build a shelter from this
Cold and winding road

Well God knows your barely standing

But you've got to carry this heavy load
One way at a time, I'll try
To let these broken hands of mine
Give me strength, be my light
One way at a time
The peace will grow
And fill our empty souls
Give me strength, help me guide
These broken hands of mine
Oh these broken hands of mine

What If there's more?
What If there's More?
What If Theres More Than this?
What if there's more out there? Yeah..
One way at a time,
i will try to let these broken hands of mine
Give me strength, be my light.
One Way at a time, The peace will grow
And fill our empty souls
Give me strength, help me guide
These broken hands of mine.
These broken hands of mine.
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Grey's Anatomy Quotes

When we say things like "people don't change" it drives scientist crazy because change is literally the only constant in all of science. Energy. Matter. It's always changing, morphing, merging, growing, dying. It's the way people try not to change that's unnatural. The way we cling to what things were instead of letting things be what they are. The way we cling to old memories instead of forming new ones. The way we insist on believing despite every scientific indication that anything in this lifetime is permanent. Change is constant. How we experience change that's up to us. It can feel like death or it can feel like a second chance at life. If we open our fingers, loosen our grips, go with it, it can feel like pure adrenaline. Like at any moment we can have another chance at life. Like at any moment, we can be born all over again.

Meredith

Callie: Did anyone ever think you two were a couple?
Meredith: No, because we screw boys like whores on tequila.
Cristina: Then we either try to marry them or drown ourselves.
Callie: Huh.