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I held it all with my hands
Twisting and turning to bend
Anything turned into something
I held on too tightly
A longing that floats over me
And opens my palms lets me breathe
Maybe this could be something
Move patient and lightly
Waiting
When we both have lost it all before
Waiting
For what's behind the door
Life isn’t right all the time
You told me between tender lines
I think I can leave her behind
Not knowing what’s coming
Not knowing what’s coming
Waiting
When we both have lost it all before
Waiting
For what's behind the door
