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| The feelings are too hard to keep inside, with the pain and misery of the lost memory, when you walked out and said to me, "son im never coming back", when the false excuses finnally caught up to us, but ill hold my breath hoping that one day youll come again (Ill hold my breath) So ill keep holding my breath, remembering your early days but ill keep living on and on, until the morning fades then ill take my chances, in your footsteps i wont end my story though, like you did take the pen, and mark the x's, breaking the mold you crafted, breaking the holy habit and make my own, new seeds are being sewn its not worth it picking up the peices now, cause happiness is missing im still looking for the missing peice and the missing peice is you but ill keep living on and on but ill hold my breath hoping that one day youll come again (Ill hold my breath) So ill keep holding my breath, remembering your early days but ill keep living on and on, until the morning fades then ill take my chances, in your footsteps i wont end my story though, like you did take the pen, and mark the x's, breaking the mold you crafted, breaking the holy habit and make my own, new seeds are being sewn | ||||
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