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reff :
let me die
let me surrender
and from now i'm not me, but you're still you
someday i will heal and close all the doors
but you will be here, keeping your sorry and my wounds
verse II :
reff :
let me die
let me surrender
and from now i'm not me, but you're still you
someday i will heal and close all the doors
but you will be here, keeping your sorry and my wounds
let me dry
find me way back home
and maybe one day i'll look back then see the past
every touch, every smile,all about you
will be an echo, i will learn to say goodbye