I'm tired of waking up in tears
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'Cause I can't put to bed these phobias and fears
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I'm new to this grief I can't explain
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But I'm no stranger to the heartache and the pain
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The fire I began is burning me alive
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But I know better than to leave and let it die
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I'm a silhouette asking every now and then
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"Is it over yet? Will I ever feel again?"
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I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own
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But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone
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So I watch the summer stars to lead me home
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I'm sick of the past I can't erase
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A jumble of footprints and hasty steps I can't retrace
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The mountain of things I still regret
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Is a vile reminder that I would rather just forget (no matter where I go)
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The fire I began is burning me alive
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But I know better than to leave and let it die
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I'm a silhouette asking every now and then (now and then)
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"Is it over yet? Will I ever smile again?"
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I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own
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But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone
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So I watch the summer stars to lead me home
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'Cause I walk alone
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No matter where I go
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'Cause I walk alone
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No matter where I go
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'Cause I walk alone
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No matter where I go
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I'm a silhouette asking every now and then (now and then)
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"Is it over yet? Will I ever love again?"
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I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own
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But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone
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So I watch the summer stars to lead me home
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I watch the summer stars to lead me home.
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Silhouette
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| Owl City |
