Released 2009
This one won't be on the radio
If I'm right they'll say it is too slow
This one may not ever make it
Outside these four walls I take it
This one won't be on the radio
But I'm gonna sing it anyway
As if my last breath was today
It's way past due that I write just for You
I've been distracted by what can't compare to You
You're worth every note every struggle and pain, every refrain
The inside of this lonely hotel room
Reminds me of Your cold and empty tomb
The sun shines through the window pane
Reminding me You rose again
Inside of this lonely hotel room
And I'm gonna sing my lonesome song
Remembering You're with me through the storm
B. Reith performing Just for You at Purple Door Fest 09
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