| Letting go is easy, holding on has got me queasy
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| But I, I’m holding on to something empty
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| Overall, I stand on war ground
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| Listen to the sound of the beat when I try to make a stand for once
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| Will you reach and grab my hand?
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| It’s all falling apart again, when your sick of your friends
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| Will you make the fight, oh, will you make it to the end?
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| Tell me now, do you need me?
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| It doesn’t take too much to please me
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| But I, I plead my case
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| Wipe that grin right off your face
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| Feel that tension, you look so tired
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| Soldier wipe your face
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| Don’t you ever cry
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| Am I alive?
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| Feel the heat beneath my feet this time
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| Overall I stand on war ground
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| Listen to the sound of the beat when I try to make a stand for once
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| Will you reach and grab my hand?
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| It’s all falling apart again, when you’re sick of your friends
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| Will you make the fight, oh, will you make it to the end?
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| Now look at what you started with me
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| This is just what you wanted to be
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| Now, don’t you get it started with me
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| I’m exactly what you need me to be
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| Now look at what you started with me |
| This is just what you wanted to be
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| Now, don’t you get it started with me
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| I’m exactly what you need me to be |