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As a friend |
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Loneliness takes my hand |
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Puts me to sleep at night |
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Embracing my silent wounds |
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Once again |
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I wake up with trembling hands |
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Unable to make a sound |
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The air is perfectly still around me |
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But the memories that I have are spinning |
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Making me go insane |
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I'm chained to the thought of losing everything I lived for |
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So I |
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Brace myself |
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In long-gone grief |
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Every step that I take |
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Means I'm one step farther away |
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I cut my tongue to remind myself |
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Of the pain that you feel |
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When you've lost the voice of someone dear |
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Reaching out |
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Trying to find someone |
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Someone who knows this pain |
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Gives me that soothe at night |
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Daylight sleeps |
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I'm walking alone again |
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Comfort is far from here |
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Wish I could get a glimpse of the future |
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But the memories that I have are spinning |
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Making me go insane |
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I'm chained to the thought of losing everything I lived for |
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So I |
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Brace myself |
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In long-gone grief |
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Every step that I take |
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Means I'm one step farther away |
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I cut my tongue to remind myself |
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Of the pain that you feel |
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When you've lost the voice of someone dear |
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The memories that I have are spinning |
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Brace myself |
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In long-gone grief |
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Every step that I take |
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Means I'm one step farther away |
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I cut my tongue to remind myself |
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Of the pain that you feel |
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When you've lost the voice of someone dear |
