| Dim light, saw you sleeping
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| The door is open waiting to be closed
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| And it’s warm in this little room
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| But December is so cold
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| Waking to a nightmare
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| Passing out and hoping for a dream
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| That will bring back his memory
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| And everything you wanted was so close to you that night
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| I don’t know how you could have dealt with this
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| But nothing could prepare you for that risk
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| Reliving every minute
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| Makes the moment seem further away
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| Unimaginable for me
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| The room with the blue paint
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| No words can repair this
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| So why do people still talk about faith
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| When it’s proven to be nothing great
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| Now everyday reminds you of what could and should have been
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| I cannot find a last line to this song
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| Oh Yeah! |
| Please remember
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| It must go on… |