She holds his hand and stares off into space.
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All she knows now is how much things can change.
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It's not her fault.
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It's not her, no one is to blame.
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It's just that regret has a way of taunting you.
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I guess it's hard to hide the past,
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the way she struggles to make it last.
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I wanna share all I have with you.
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Would it change a thing if I was with you?
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A broken heart, too much has passed.
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I hope someday that something lasts.
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Her head hangs low, a tear is in her eye.
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It's not the first time someone has made her cry.
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Up goes a wall that no one can climb.
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The only way in or out is through the heart.
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Take your time, don't you rush a thing.
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I'll be there waiting for you, never let you down again.
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I wanna share all I have with you.
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Would it change a thing if I was with you?
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A broken heart, too much has passed.
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I hope someday that something lasts.
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