The storm is bad tonight,
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so how could I awake without you here?
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Your picture's on the wall.
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You haven't called.
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But I'll wait for you.
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To her own reflection,
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she says, "I will hold on"
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To her own reflection,
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she says, "I will be strong"
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The storm is letting up,
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but it won't die.
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If you weren't wrong, was I?
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Your picture still remains,
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but I wonder are you still the same?
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To her own reflection,
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she says, "I will hold on"
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To her own reflection,
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she says, "I will be strong"
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Am I losing you?
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Am I losing you?!
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I've waited, I've waited til it's over
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It's over now...
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[repeat three times]
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To her own reflection,
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she says, "I will hold on"
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To her own reflection,
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she says, "I will be strong"
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Without You Here
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| Finch |
