...i wanted you to know...i love the way you laugh...i want to hold you high and steal your pain away
...i keep your photograph...i know it serves me well..i want to hold you high and steal your pain away
cos i'm broken when i'm open i don't feel like i am strong enough
cos i'm broken when i'm lonesome and i don't feel light when you're gone away
...the worst is over now...and we can breathe again...i want to hold you high you steal my pain away
...there's so much left to learn...and no one left to fight...i want to hold you high and steal your pain
cos i'm broken when i'm open and i don't feel like i am strong enough
cos i'm broken when i'm lonesome and i don't feel light when you're gone away
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