sarah says she's got a secret,
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but she keeps leaving out her fear of holding on,
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she cries as she throws it all away.
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tracing lines in her reflection,
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losing her time and fading fast, she's lost control.
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little does she know she's only fooling herself,
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sarah's not the words she wants the world to know.
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and i'm stronger now,
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with my last breath i have to say,
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so hear me out.
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and i'm sorry for the things i couldn't tell you.
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if i'd known how things would end,
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i would've changed the past,
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but it's already too late.
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i'm sorry this is my goodbye,
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but i wish you the best times in moving on.
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sarah lies in her deception,
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as she sees the world around her fade to grey.
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and she bleeds on floors of hospitals,
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listening to distant calls,
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they need to scream for her to understand,
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she's fading out.
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the doors are closed,
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our hearts are racing,
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while hers is slowing down,
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well i tried,
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at twelve o'clock we cry.
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A Question Of Perspective
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