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Holding back the years, |
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Thinking of the fear I've had so long. |
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When somebody hears, |
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Listen to the fear that's gone. |
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Strangled by the wishes of pater, |
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Hoping for the arms of mater, |
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Get to neither sooner or later, |
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Holding back the years, |
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Chance for me to escape from all I know. |
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Holding back the tears, |
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Cause nothing here has grown. |
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I've wasted all my tears, |
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Wasted all those years. |
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Nothing had the chance to be good, |
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Nothing ever could, yeah. |
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I'll keep holding on, |
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I'll keep holding on, |
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I'll keep holding on, |
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I'll keep holding on. |
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So tired. |
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I've wasted all my tears, |
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Wasted all those years. |
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And nothing had the chance to be good, |
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Cause nothing ever could, yeah. |
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I'll keep holding on, |
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I'll keep holding on, |
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I'll keep holding on, |
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I'll keep holding on |
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So tired. |
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That's all I have today |
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It's all I have to say. |
