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Well oh lord it's tearing us apart |
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Way to love is holding on to your heart |
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And I would never be the one to start |
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The way to love is holding on to your heart |
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And I held you in the coldest days |
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I held you in the coldest ways |
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I never know what to start to pick up and change |
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And our love is locked in an empty home |
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In a creaky chest pumping through an empty stone |
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And I would never be the one to hold |
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Your creaky chest holding an empty stone |
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Our love was holding on through the frostbitten dawn |
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I never know what to start to pick up and change |
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Oh I held you in the coldest days |
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I held you in the coldest ways |
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I never know what to start to pick up and change |
