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i can not hold this anymore
my hands are tired of only waiting to let go and I am waiting...still i used to know which way to turn you were a light inside a tunnel in my head i try to follow...still i try to follow...still it's hard to see you, we are older now and when i find you, you just turn around this is a black and white of you i've found i hang you up and then i pull you down i hang you up and then i pull you down no more apologies from me my arms are tired of picking up what i put down you're all i think of...still i'm gonna miss you everyday i turn my back on anyone who won't believe and it gets lonely...still it gets lonely...still it's hard to see you, we are older now and when i find you, you just turn around this is a black and white of you i've found i hang you up and then i pull you down |
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