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43 lines
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Is there ever really a right time
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You had led me to believe
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Someday you'd be there for me
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When the stars above aligned
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When you weren't so consumed
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I kept looking for the clues
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So I waited in the shadows of my heart
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And still the time was never right
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Until one day I stopped caring
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And began to forget why I longed to be so close
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And I disappeared into the darkness
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And the darkness turned to pain
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And never went away
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Until all that remained
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Was buried deep beneath the surface
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A shell of what things could have been
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Tired bones beneath a veil
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Of guarded secrets all too frail
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Sad to think I never knew
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You were searching for the words
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For the moment to emerge
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Yet the moment never came
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You couldn't risk my fragile frame
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Until one day you stopped caring
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And began to forget why you tried to be so close
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And you disappeared into the darkness
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And the darkness turned to pain
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And never went away
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Until all that remained
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Was buried deep beneath the surface
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I would scream just to be heard
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As if yelling at the stars
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I was bleeding just to feel
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You would never say a word
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Kept me reaching in the dark
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Always something to conceal
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Until one day I stopped caring
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And began to forget why I longed to be so close
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And I disappeared into the darkness
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And the darkness turned to pain
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And never went away
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Until all that remained
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Was buried deep beneath the surface |