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The passive life is over; the memories grow shorter
Sleep comes oh so well; I'm dreaming through this hell
I've tried to make a change; to rectify mistakes
But as I pull in closer, I end farther away
I'm slipping off a burning bridge
I'm half-asleep and wondering
Will I make it out of this alive?
Before you start to walk away
There's something that I need to say
All I ever did I did for you
I swear to God it's true
I made a list of reasons; I never thought I'd need them
I burned them in the past; I guess I went too fast
The open door is waiting; my vision's slowly fading
I took your picture down; I wish I had it now
I'm slipping off a burning bridge
I'm half-asleep and wondering
Will I make it out of this alive?
Before you start to walk away
There's something that I need to say
All I ever did I did for you
I swear to God it's true
But through the wind and the smoke
I see a light perhaps there's hope
That one day I'll return again
And find the key to happiness
It's all I want now; it's all I want now
Your picture's gone; your picture's gone
I'm slipping off a burning bridge
I'm half-asleep and wondering
Will I make it out of this alive?
Before you start to walk away
There's something that I need to say
All I ever did I did for you
I swear to God it's true
Tell me you're still here
Tell me you're still here
Tell me you're still here
Tell me you're still here...
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