When I see, that you've gone too far And I know that the pain will scar Times you wish you would've known Words you hear make you feel alone
When our frigid hearts, burn a bitter cold When our lungs would choke on the words we told
I'm waiting for a sign to see If you'll save me from misery As we come close to standing still Everyday gives us more time to kill
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