Take that one last step together,
Stop being tragic and become beautiful.
As you fall in a sweetened harmony,
Know it's time to lay memories to rest.
Stitch back together that which was broken,
And hold your head up high as you land,
No one is telling you to forget,
No one is telling you to stop loving,
They are telling you to open you eyes,
And see the people looking back,
Who are all waiting for you,
Someone out there is waiting to love you,
You just have to give them the chance,
And you may even find you love them back.















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I guess love deals us all kinds of hands. Mine all seem to be bad
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xLove Your Sisters, And Love Yourselfx
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The death of one child is a tragedy, the death of thousands is a statistic.
Tonight time has no hold on us. Tonight we are immortal.
'The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est Pro patria mori'
My hopes are so high I think your kiss might just kill me
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The death of one child is a tragedy, the death of thousands is a statistic.
Tonight time has no hold on us. Tonight we are immortal.
'The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est Pro patria mori'
My hopes are so high I think your kiss might just kill me
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