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| 1. |
| 3:49 | 
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| 2. |
| 5:01 | 
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Off and on?
So many times The good and the bad? Kept changing my mind Black or white, Which would it be? I was stranded and we wanted everything So how could I choose Without being told? I can't spend my youth Being all alone and growing old Choosing again can be such a task But when will I try and how will I ask? I made the choice To live life without your love The time has gone by And still it's you I'm thinking of To be without you Makes me regret each day I chose to live this way I was cool or so I thought You're playing my mind and I think a lot Heaven or hell, bells still ring But I just want you back you are everything I made the choice To live life without your love The time has gone by And still it's you I'm thinking of To be without you Makes me regret each day I chose to live this way And I can learn And I make mistakes I haven't changed my mind this is how I feel, This is how I feel today I made the choice To live life without your love The time has gone by And still it's you I'm thinking of To be without you Makes me regret each day I chose to live this way I made the choice To live life without your love The time has gone by And still it's you I'm thinking of To be without you Makes me regret each day I chose to live this way What is need, Something to claim? Without you love, I won't be the same?. |
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| 3. |
| 4:34 |
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4. |
| 3:18 |
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| 5. |
| 4:29 |
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For so long I was living my life
Very secure in my conviction I was sure no one would see inside As long as I held to my perfection But a voice within kept telling me it's something was wrong That the truth I knew was merely contemplation I tried to ignore that peaceful inner song But my hand would not stop shaking Watch the baby learning to walk All it can do is stand Wanting so much to be like them Content to hold their hand Watch the baby learning to talk Able to mumble sounds Trying so hard to be like them Until he falls back down Looking back, all those years of frustration Better let them go or I'll fall again Holding on to what's left of my faith One day I'll find the perfect match Then a voice within reminds me how it really used to be In spite of myself I made the transformation But I remain a stubborn child Searching desperately for a hand to place my faith in Watch the baby learning to walk All it can do is stand Wanting so much to be like them Content to hold their hand See the baby learning to talk Able to mumble sounds Trying so hard to be like them Until he trips and falls back down |
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| 6. |
| 5:14 |
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| 7. |
| 3:17 |
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| 8. |
| 4:30 |
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| 9. |
| 4:20 |
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| 10. |
| 4:24 |
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