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It's been a while since the two of us talked About a week since the day you walked Knowing things would never be the same With your empty heart and mine full of pain So explain to me, how it

I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in Cos I got tI'me while she got freedom Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even

Girl that brings you down, down, down Don't give yourself away Don't live your life that way Of course he's gonna say, anything you want Then leave quicker than he came Now yo

I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing Just praying to a god that I don't believe in 'Cos I got time while she got freedom 'Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even The best days of a summer f

You touch these tired eyes of mine And map my face out line by line And somehow growing old feels fine I listen close for I'm not smart You wrap you thoughts in works of art And they'

You touch these tired eyes of mine And map my face out line by line And somehow growing old feels fine I listen close for I'm not smart You wrap you thoughts in works of art And they're hanging

If you see my friend Doesn't matter where or when Tell me if you see Kay She said I Won the battle but I lost the war And now my head is sore And If I try to sail back in She's gon

It's been a long time coming Ye it's been a long time coming But you know you had it coming You know you had it coming Everyones running from something but we don't know when i

I can feel the colour running As it's running from my face Try to speak but nothings coming Nothing I could say to make you stay Grabbed your suitcase called a taxi It's 3am now wher

Sometimes tears say all there is to say Sometime your first scars wont ever fade, away Tried to break my heart Well it's broke Tried to hang me high Well I'm choked Wanted rain on m

Going back to the corner where I first saw you, Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move, Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand, Saying if you see this girl ca

Going back to the corner where I first saw you, Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move, Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand, Saying if you see this girl can you tell

Together we cry… Together we cry… Jenny was a poor girl Living in a rich world Named her baby Hope when she was just 14 She was hoping for a better world For this little girl But the apple doesn’t fal