| Staring at my bedroom’s empty wall
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| Am I really happy after all?
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| Isn’t it strange? |
| We were so close. |
| We blew it out
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| I’m so sorry it was all my fault
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| One year later talking like old friends
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| February’s cold. |
| I hold your hands
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| Cover your head! |
| Are you ready for the fight?
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| I’m just asking you some time. |
| Please wait!
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| Cause I can’t promise you tonight
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| But I know I’ll never, never let you go
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| Eli don’t give up the fight
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| Trust me. |
| Set aside your pride
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| Cause I believe. |
| Do you believe?
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| Someday we will make it right
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| I wouldn’t ask to be my backstreet girl
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| That’s why I’m here singing what I feel
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| The more that we wait, the stronger it gets everyday
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| I hope you feel the same as I do now
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| Cause I can’t be with you tonight
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| But keep in mind I’ll never, never let you go
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| Will you be strong? |
| Will you trust this stupid song?
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| Or will you quit this game, just a victim of your pride?
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| Yes, we will have our time
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| Staring at my bedroom’s empty wall
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| Eli turn the light off and be strong |