| If I keep holding out, will the light shine through?
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| Under this broken roof, it’s only rain that I feel
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| I’ve been wishing out the days, come back
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| I have been planning out, all that I’d say to you
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| Since you slipped away, know that I still remain true
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| I’ve been wishing out the days
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| Please say, that if you hadn’t of gone now
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| I wouldn’t have lost you another way
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| From wherever you are, come back
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| And these days, they linger on
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| And in the night, as I’m waiting for
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| The real possibility that I may meet you in my dream
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| I go to sleep
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| If I don’t fall apart, will my memories stay clear?
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| So you had to go, and I had to remain here
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| But the strangest thing to date
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| So far away
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| And yet you feel so close
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| And I’m not going to question it any other way
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| There must be an open door
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| For you to come back
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| And the days, they linger on
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| And every night, what I’m waiting for
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| Is the real possibility I may meet you in my dream
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| And sometimes you’re there
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| And you’re talking back to me
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| Come the morning I could swear you’re next to me
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| And it’s okay
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| It’s okay
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| I’ll be here, come back, come back
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| I’ll be here, come back, come back
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| I’ll be here, come back, come back |