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A connection that cannot be broken |
| V1: I'm still comin back to this place and I can't even see my own face time, where ive been, what is mine won't keep me from walking the line Chorus: when i'm here i get lost in the way that I know on a road never clearly defined I can still find my way in the darkest of night is it you I've been looking to find V2: do I find what I'm searching for here or return to escape what i fear in my head on my weakening skin it is here that I always begin Chorus: when i'm here i get lost in the way that I know on a road never clearly defined I can still find my way in the darkest of night is it you I've been looking to find V3: do I stay, do I try to see through what is there, what I thought to be true maybe that which we try to beleive only makes it harder to leave |