| I wake to the sun going down.
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| The repetitions make me cold.
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| And Nose Bleeds and Dark things following me…
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| The Darkness soothes me so it can hide all my imperfections.
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| To be alive? |
| To keep holding on so tight?
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| When it wears on a soul that’s losing light,
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| and a past I can’t let go of. |
| (Not proud of)
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| But then I saw her standing there…
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| Looking in my eyes. |
| (Look) Long hair…
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| The world STOPS and I’m scared! |
| (I face my fear)
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| I’m not what you think I am.
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| The wear and tear Ends a solar flare…
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| Needing repair!
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| ME? |
| I’ve never been so happy! |
| (We lived through hell)
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| We lived through all the harms.
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| In the storms, I found you in the calm. |
| (Down in the dirt)
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| but I’d rather you be in my arms.
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| ME? |
| I’ve never been so happy! |
| (We lived through hell)
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| Completely Disarmed.
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| In the storms, I found you in the calm. |
| (Down in the dirt)
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| but I’d rather you be in my arms.
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| I’m not perfect. |
| I’ll never be but that’s part of my mystery.
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| (and my dark things)
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| I gave up a search because I never felt someone would love me.
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| To be alive? |
| To keep holding on so tight?
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| When it wears on a soul that’s losing light.
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| And you see… things are never given to those that seek.
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| But then I saw her standing there…
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| Looking in my eyes. |
| Long hair…
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| The world STOPS and I’m scared!
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| I’m not what you think I am.
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| The wear and tear Ends a solar flare…
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| Needing repair!
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| (I've never been so happy)
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| and scared… Sometimes we got to wait for the right time.
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| It’ll happen on its own without forcing things along.
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| ME? |
| I’ve never been so happy! |
| (We lived through hell)
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| We lived through all the harms.
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| In the storms, I found you in the calm. |
| (Down in the dirt)
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| but I’d rather you be in my arms.
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| JUST WAIT…
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| YOU’LL NEVER FORGET ME… |