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It's hard to say "goodbye" |
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So pack up your secrets |
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Nobody asked you if it hurts |
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Just if you keep it |
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You count the steps |
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Of what you have left |
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When your hands worn down to the bone |
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And you're not sure you can stand on your own |
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And the darkness won't leave you alone |
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Well I will guide you home |
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When it all falls down |
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And you wish you could fall too |
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Did you call out for this life? |
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Or did it call you? |
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You count the steps |
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1..2.. |
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Is there anything left? |
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When your hands worn down to the bone |
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And you're not sure you can stand on your own |
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And the darkness won't leave you alone |
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Well I will guide you home |
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When your hands worn down to the bone |
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And you're not sure you can stand on your own |
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And the darkness won't leave you alone |
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Well I will guide you home |
