| Trying to get it all out of my mind
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| Searching for sentences, trying to put down some lines
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| That say how it feels
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| That say all those things we left unsaid
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| Fragments of pictures, like flickering lights
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| Come into my mind and then they get out of my sight
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| But each one leaves a dark dark trace behind
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| It was one of the days
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| When it feels like we could lose anything that’s worth keeping
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| And it makes me confused
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| But maybe tomorrow brings more than what we hoped to find
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| Hold on, when the bridges in between are broken
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| Let us hold on to that day that lies ahead
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| Let us hold on, and say the words we have never spoken
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| Hold on, anything we do is better than
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| Moving in circles of sadness
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| Missed opportunities and chances passed
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| Cautious hopes that dissolved at last
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| Have brought me here
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| Made me cry those bitter tears
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| In circles I go round and round
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| One day lost and one day found
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| I hoped in vain that it could ease my pain
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| To think it over, again and again
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| It was one of the days
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| When it feels like we could lose anything that’s worth keeping
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| And it makes me confused
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| But maybe tomorrow brings more than what we hoped to find
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| Hold on, when the bridges in between are broken
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| Let us hold on to that day that lies ahead
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| Let us hold on, and say the words we have never spoken
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| Hold on, anything we do is better than
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| Moving in circles of sadness
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| I know wherever the wind may blow
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| Might be the place
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| Where I should go
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| The tears will be gone before tomorrow is there
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| I can feel my heart beat faster
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| As I finally raise my head and swear
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| I will hold on
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| I will hold on
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| Let us hold on
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| Let us hold on
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| Hold on, when the bridges in between are broken
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| Let us hold on to that day that lies ahead
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| Let us hold on, and say the words we have never spoken
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| Hold on, anything we do is better than
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| Moving in circles of sadness |