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I can't sleep another night while we're waiting for a sign that everything is gonna be all right. intend to realize, i'm not saying my goodbyes. no, those words won't pass my lips tonight. |
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And there's a lump and its growing in my throat and its taking over, taking over my chest. i can't breathe thinking that you might not be with me come tomorrow. |
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Can you see me as i'm watching you through this glass, breathing on it and making heart shapes into the condensation? with the last air in my lungs, we'll have a one-sided conversation. you don't have to say a thing. |
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So wake up, don't give in. it's not over yet. because i know hospitals never felt too welcoming. |
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Talk is cheap anyway, and i am running out of things to say to you... |
