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She's all alone Making her way to a cold, empty home Nobody waiting and no-one to hold She's holding her own He wakes up late Stares at the mirror to find his own face Picks out the pieces he hides from within He doesn't fit in. Do you? I've made up my mind, everything's fine We're gonna make it through the night! I've made up my mind, everything's fine We're gonna make it through the night! Open her eyes Looks all around her, there's faith in disguise There's no more secrets to shadow with lies She swallows her pride. Somebody care Hard to be seen when there's no-body there It's getting closer No need to pretend Just let it in and believe! Things ain't getting better 'Cos she still feels the same She's hiding from her better days The chance to take the pain away And find the answer out there in the end Maybe today or maybe tomorrow Guess the hands of fate Been making you wait too long I know the way to forget all your sorrow Be the first in line to admit that you were wrong sometimes
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