| There was nothing I could say to keep you
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| There was nothing left that I could do
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| But I can’t let go
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| And it burns me but no
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| I just keep holding on
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| To what I got 'til it’s gone
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| If I hold you this close
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| It don’t mean anything
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| If I tell you I can’t lose you
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| It still don’t mean anything
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| There was nothing I could say to keep you
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| There was nothing left that I could do
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| But I can’t let go
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| And it burns me but no
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| I just keep holding on
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| To what I got 'til it’s gone
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| If I hold you this close
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| It don’t mean anything
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| If I tell you I can’t lose you
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| It still don’t mean anything
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| And I just keep holding on
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| To what I got 'til it’s gone
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| And I just keep holding on
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| To what I got 'til it’s gone
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| And I just keep holding on
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| To what I got 'til it’s gone
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| And I just keep holding on
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| To what I got 'til it’s gone
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| And I just keep holding on
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| To what I got 'til it’s gone
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| And I just keep holding on
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| To what I got 'til it’s gone
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| So I wait up 'til it’s dawn
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| I see the red in the horizon
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| Sometimes the colors run
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| I still see some of 'em
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| Sometimes the colors run
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| I could see all of 'em
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| Sometimes the colors run
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| I could see all of 'em |