| It’s only cost me everything I had to give
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| It’s only cost me everything I love
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| And though it’s not the way I’d choose to live
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| I’ve come to far now to give up
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| And I walk through my days like this
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| And I take it as it comes
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| Through my days like this
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| But I’m holding on
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| I give my hope, I gave my heart
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| Until the two were torn apart
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| I pray tomorrow finds me back where I belong
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| I gave my heart, I gave my blood
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| And sill I stand against the flood
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| I’m holding on, holding on, I’m holding on
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| There’s loneliness beyond the crowds and wandering
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| There’s so much in between our heats and hands
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| And I walk through my days like this
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| And I take it as it comes
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| Through my days like this
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| And I’m holding on
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| I give my hope, I gave my heart
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| Until the two were torn apart
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| I pray tomorrow finds me back where I belong
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| I gave my heart, I gave my blood
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| And sill I stand against the flood
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| I’m holding on, holding on, I’m holding on
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| If I don’t have the strength to make it through
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| If I’m swept away or torn in two
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| At least I’d die without regret
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| And know I lived my life with every breath |