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HO br>
The truth is tearing up my heart br>
I can't recognize this place br>
The endless road without a stop sign br>
Can't even find a stranger this time br>
Why am I still holding back my tears br>
In this loneliness there's nothing to fear br>
Every chord still seems a wonder br>
How we could be together br>
Every time I ask if this br>
Would be the last br>
Why am I still talking to myself br>
Hoping you will have the keys to my cell br>
Every song might calm the weather br>
But it just draws me deeper br>
How do I get out of this br>
I think I never will br>
HO br>
A crystal forming in the eye br>
Maybe this would be the last br>
The winding path down my face br>
Till I begin to taste the bitterness inside br>
Why am I still holding back my tears br>
In this loneliness there's nothing to fear br>
Every chord still seems a wonder br>
How we could be together br>
Every time I ask if this br>
Would be the last br>
Why am I still talking to myself br>
Hoping you will have the keys to my cell br>
Every song might calm the weather br>
But it just draws me deeper br>
How do I get out of this br>
I think I never will br>
Why am I still holding back my tears br>
In this loneliness there's nothing to fear br>
Every chord still seems a wonder br>
How we could be together br>
Every time I ask if this br>
Would be the last br>
Why am I still talking to myself br>
Hoping you will have the keys to my cell br>
Every song might calm the weather br>
But it just draws me deeper br>
How do I get out of this br>
I think I never will br>
I never will br>