Maybe I was yours to keep
Burning in the eyes you weep
Someday I will take your hand
Moving through another land
And every single second is
What's given from the love you had
But I'll be right behind your eyes
Turning to a love you hide
And every single breath you take
I'll be holding on against the weight
Maybe I was yours to fall
Turning till the sand would stop (Turned by wave)
Till every single heart forgave
And whispered through the arms of grace (Whispered away)
And I'll be right behind your eyes
Looking through a world you hide
Till every single want betrayed
And I'll be holding on against the wave
Moments only seem to pass
Days are never going to last
Without you I never had a chance
From the moment you held my hand
I was trying to be someone I can't
But this feeling wouldn't let me back
And I was tired of waiting for you to rise
Hanging on a single breath
Screaming till there's nothing left
This is all we'll ever find
Broken as the world unwinds
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