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You're holding back |
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You always have |
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With your careful choice of words |
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and obstacles make damn well sure, |
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that you're learning from the past |
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When no one is around anymore, |
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Who will listen close |
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To your voice? |
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And distance all your love |
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and support, |
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to make it on your own |
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but what for? |
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They come and go, |
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These friends I know, |
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(blah blah blah) place |
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With passing years, |
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The time i fear, |
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has slipped through my open arms. |
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When no one is around anymore, |
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Who will listen close |
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To your voice? |
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And distance all your love |
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and support, |
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to make it on your own |
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but what for? |
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Open your eyes, |
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its time to wake up now |
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words from (something), |
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Make me a promise now |
