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This situation¡¯s ball and chain
Ciao bella I speak these words in vein
You say I¡¯m selfish thinking only of me this time
If I can¡¯t love myself I can¡¯t let you be mine

Take time and breathe us in
Let these memories last forever like you and I
Yes you and I
Yes you and I

Holding on
Why are we
Holding on
Holding on till my
Voice comes clean

Every moment I¡¯m breaking down
Its hell without you
And I¡¯m burning from the inside out
Thinking you¡¯re the only one that¡¯s dealing with all this pain
Ignorance is holding your hand
Cause I¡¯m the one who¡¯s gone insane

Take time and breathe us in
Let these memories last forever like you and I
Yes you and I
Yes you and I

Holding on
Why are we
Holding on
Holding on till my
Voice comes clean

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I Miss You Most On Sundays
5606



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