| I cannot hold this anymore
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| My hands are tired of only waiting to let go and I am waiting
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| Still
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| I used to know which way to turn
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| You were a light inside a tunnel in my head
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| I try to follow
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| Still
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| I try to follow still
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| It’s hard to see you we are older now
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| And when I find you, you just turn around
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| This is a black and white of you I found
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| I hang you up and then I pull you down
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| I hang you up and then I pull you down
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| No more apologies from me My arms are tired of picking up what I put down
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| You’re all I think of Still
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| Don’t say a kind word to my face
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| I turn my back on anyone who won’t believe and it gets lonely still
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| It gets lonely still
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| It’s hard to see you we are older now
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| And when I find you, you just turn around
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| This is a black and white of you I found
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| I hang you up and then I pull you down
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| I hang you up and then I pull you down
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| If there is no try
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| Then don’t you think it’s time
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| That you sent me a sign
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| And you won’t have to look for the words
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| 'Cause they were always mine
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| (Always mine)
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| It’s hard to see you we are older now
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| And when I find you, you just turn around
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| This is a black and white of you I found
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| I hang you up and then I pull you down
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| It’s hard to see you we are older now
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| And when I find you, you just turn around
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| This is a black and white of you I found
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| I hang you up and then I pull you down
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| I hang you up and then I pull you down
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| I don’t hear music anymore
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| My ears are tired of all the pictures and the words and you are in them
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| Still
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| You are in them still |