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I couldn't talk for the longest time About the deepest fear of mine I'm haunted by this hurting spell To see what I can never tell - it really hurts
Who am I - what can I say I rather turn my eyes away I hear my conscience speak out loud You cannot change - you're way too proud
Don't let me down - I'm standing at the crossroads Don't let me down - I'm standing at the crossroads
You gotta know, I can read your mind And see that you're the kind Who's hiding pain, hiding his life Behind a wall, a wall of pride
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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