Tác giả : Beth Nielsen Chapman
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She says she hates me- and not to call 
She's used her pain to build a concrete wall 
She's rolled her angry words into a fist 
But that's not who she is 
That's not who she is 
 
I slammed the phone down hard and walked outside 
I wrote her off that day as if she'd died 
Said if she burns in hell, well I won't give a damn 
But that's not who I am, 
That's not who I am 
 
Lost behind the masks we wear 
The barbed wire fences of our fear 
We drag each other through these tears 
And strike the wounds that scar 
But that's not who we are 
That's not who we are 
 
Someday I'll hold her, for this I pray 
That time and grace will roll the stone away 
And we'll love each other with open hearts 
Just for who we are 
Just for who we are 
 
A mother who gave all she could 
A child who tried to just be good 
In father brother sisterhood 
We reach and fall so far 
Like dust of ancient stars 
That's just who we are 
Dust of ancient stars 
That's just who we are