| well you only need the light when it is burning low
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| only miss the sun when it stars to snow
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| only know you love her when you let ler go
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| only know you have been high when you felling low
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| only hate the road when you missing home
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| only know you love her when you let her go
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| and you let her go
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| staring at the bottom of your glass
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| hoping one day you make a dream last
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| but dreams come slow and they go so fast
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| you see her when you close your eyes
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| maybe one day you will understand why
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| every thing you tuched surly dies
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| but you only need the light when it is burning low
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| only miss the sun when it stars to snow
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| only know you love her when you let ler go
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| only know you have been high when you felling low
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| only hate the road when you missing home
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| only know you love her when you let her go
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| staring at the celling in the dark
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| same old emphty felling in your heart
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| cause love come slow and it goes so fast well you see her when you fall a sleep
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| but never to touch and never to keep
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| cause you loved her too much and you dived too deep
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| well you only need the light when it is burning low
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| only miss the sun when it stars to snow
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| only know you love her when you let ler go
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| only know you have been high when you felling low
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| only hate the road when you missing home
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| only know you love her when you let her go
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| and you let her go |