| It’s time to stop pretending
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| Those days, those days are gone
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| It’s time to stop wishing for endings
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| Those old wounds have turned into scars
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| Forget the song that I’ve been singing
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| Lay down the way that I’ve been holding
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| Hope that spring melts the winter in my heart
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| Flower, returning in their blooming
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| Time comes, washes away
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| Some nights, …the darkest nights
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| … is waiting for me Forget the song that I’ve been singing
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| Lay down the way that I’ve been holding
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| Hope that spring melts the winter in my heart X 2 |