

Holds Me BackI'm crying It's midnight why am I crying? I'm on my bedroom floor curled up in a ball I've lost faithHolds Me Back
I want to believe you and the words you say but what holds me back?
I gaze at pictures of you wishing of what could have been Raging sin Wallowing in self-pity The words barely crackle out in a whisper
I want to believe you and the words you say, I really do but what holds me back?
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and thank you
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