I¡¯m scared today, more than I told you I was yesterday
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Give me a moment to catch my breath
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And hold me every second left
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Proud of me, that¡¯s the only way I want you to be
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Look at me and love what you see
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I won¡¯t make it alone, I need something to hold
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Kiss me on my shoulder, and tell me it¡¯s not over
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I promise to always come home to you
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Remind me that I¡¯m older to be brave, smart, sweet, and bolder
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And don¡¯t give up on what we¡¯re trying to do
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Don¡¯t count the miles, count the ¡°I love you¡±s
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We made it out, and all the other people are asking how
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This doesn¡¯t even sound like truth to grow from a bruise
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But one day we will realize how hard it was, how hard we tried
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And how our hearts made it out alive
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Kiss me on my shoulder, and tell me it¡¯s not over
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I promise to always come home to you
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Remind me that I¡¯m older to be brave, smart, sweet, and bolder
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And don¡¯t give up on what we¡¯re trying to do
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Don¡¯t count the miles, count the ¡°I love you¡±s
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And these are words I wished you said
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But that¡¯s not how it went
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¡®Cause you gave up on us in the end
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And I won¡¯t make it alone, I need something to hold
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Kiss me on my shoulder, and tell me it¡¯s not over
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I promise to always come home to you
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Remind me that I¡¯m older to be brave, smart, sweet, and bolder
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And don¡¯t give up on what we¡¯re trying to do
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Kiss me on my shoulder, and tell me it¡¯s not over
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I promise to always come home to you
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Remind me that I¡¯m older to be brave, smart, sweet, and bolder
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And don¡¯t give up on what we¡¯re trying to do
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Don¡¯t count the miles, count the ¡°I love you¡±s
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| Christina Perri |