| I’m getting older
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| It’s hard letting go
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| I’m getting closer
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| To the end of the path I’ve walked alone
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| And it’s getting colder out
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| It’s hard to warm yourself without a fire
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| This fever is breaking now
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| And I’m sick of life without You
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| Will I let go of the past and live for tomorrow
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| Will I curse the hourglass as it bleeds through the night
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| Can I sing for the memories without words of sorrow
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| Sing for the hope I have when death comes knocking at my door
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| When death comes knocking at my door
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| The world’s getting darker
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| It’s hard to break through
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| The shadows getting longer
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| The sun falls into the blue
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| And it’s getting colder out
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| It’s hard to warm yourself without a fire
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| This fever is breaking now
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| I’m sick of life without You
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| Will I let go of the past and live for tomorrow
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| Will I curse the hourglass as it bleeds through the night
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| Can I sing for the memories without words of sorrow
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| Sing for the hope I have when death comes knocking at my door
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| When death comes knocking at my door
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| When death comes knocking at my door
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| Will I let go of the past and live for tomorrow
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| Will I curse the hourglass as it bleeds thru the night
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| Can I sing for the memories without words of sorrow
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| Sing for the hope I have when Jesus comes
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| Will I let go of the past and live for tomorrow
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| Will I curse the hourglass as it bleeds through the night
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| Can I sing for the memories without words of sorrow
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| Sing for the hope I have when death comes knocking at my door
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| When death comes knocking at my door
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| When Jesus comes |