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If I close my eyes, it come to life?
Is it I'm dreaming of?
If a steady hand, doesn't rule my
Will it lead me to somewhere enough?

Now my soul is sore in a sinful
(And you get out alive)
If I myself in a halfway home,
And I will the things you said

isn't always fair
But that's no to be so cruel to me
Hold on to is there
And count the

a reason why, I keep it all inside
To shun my hopes from the sky
arrange it all into simple lines
To be part of a where love can reside

And the hope's are holding my careful
(And it get out alive)
And I gave myself to a lonely
Who couldn't keep his

Love always fair
But that's no reason to be so to me
Hold on to is there,
And count the
And count the
And count the

isn't always fair,
But that's no to be so cruel to me
Hold on to what is
And count the
And count the
And count the