| I can feel your hand
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| Buried deep down inside my chest
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| You are holding my Heart
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| So you can push the dark aside
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| Who knew that it would come so far
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| That I am sitting here
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| Staring at my scars
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| (I'm fading, I’m fading)
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| You ripped the skin off of my arms
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| So you can see my veins
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| Cut me open
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| To check if I’m alive,
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| And then I hear your voice again
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| (Your voice)
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| Screaming that these days will end
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| Who are you to say that you can help me before I fade away?
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| (I'm fading, I’m fading)
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| And Who are you to say that I should listen?
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| But I guess I should admit that you’re a part of me
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| But I guess I should admit that you’re a part of me
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| I know I shouldn’t walk away
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| I should stop and now return
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| You are there, so I can change myself
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| But I guess I’ll never learn
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| And then I hear your voice again
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| (Your voice)
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| Screaming that these days will end
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| Who are you to say that you can help me before I fade away?
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| (I'm fading, I’m fading)
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| And Who are you to say that I should listen?
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| But I guess I should admit that you’re a part of me
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| Who are you to say that you can help me before I fade away?
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| (I'm fading, I’m fading)
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| And Who are you to say that I should listen?
|
| But I guess I should admit that you’re a part of me
|
| I can feel your hand
|
| Buried deep down inside my chest
|
| (I'm fading, I’m fading)
|
| You are holding my Heart
|
| So you can push the dark aside
|
| Who are you to say that you can help me before I fade away?
|
| (I'm fading, I’m fading)
|
| And Who are you to say that I should listen?
|
| But I guess I should admit that you’re a part of me
|
| Who are you to say that you can help me before I fade away?
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| (I'm fading, I’m fading)
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| And Who are you to say that I should listen?
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| But I guess I should admit that you’re a part of me |