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It's too late now to rush apart |
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When your aching heart wasn't amplified |
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And if you drain the fluid from |
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My screaming lungs I know I'll die |
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And it's hard to know what's right |
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When I'm needing you tonight |
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And you're needing me tonight |
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It's too late now to hold on to the crutch |
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When you open arms and open heart you can never hold too much |
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If I drain the beauty from |
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Your bleeding blood I know I'll die |
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Oh, I never tried to |
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But it's all been done |
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We'll hold on tight |
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And I will hold on to you |
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And the beating blood drives an empty love |
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While I hold on to you |
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And oh lord I know it's true |
