| In this heart of mine
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| Comes on meeting of the tides
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| In this room we know
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| Comes a bleeding of the old
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| Through my fingers, through my veins
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| Comes an healing to the place
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| Under heartache, under hold
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| Comes a reaching to the cold
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| We give course to no love
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| 'Cause no one can hold on to no one
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| I can’t bleed here for too long
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| Our love can hold out to hold on
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| Are you caught in time
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| To the mirrors we defined?
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| Are you keeping hold
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| To the walls as we dissolve?
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| We give course to no love
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| 'Cause no one can hold on to no one
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| I can’t bleed here for too long
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| Our love can hold out to hold on
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| We give course to no love
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| 'Cause no one can hold on to no one
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| I can’t bleed here for too long
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| Our love can hold out to hold on
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| To hold on, to hold on
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| To hold on, hold on to hold on
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| To hold on, to hold on
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| To hold on, hold on to hold on
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| To hold on |