In a book in a box in the closet In a line in a song I once heard In a moment on a front porch late one june In a breathe inseide a whisper beneath the mooon
There it was at the tip of my fingers There it was on the tip of my tounge There you were and I had never been that far There it was the whole world wrapped inside my arms And I let it all slip away
What do I do now that your gone No back up plan no second chance And no one else to blame All I can hear in the silence that remains Are the words I couldn't say
There's a rain that will never stop fallin' There's a wall that I tried to take down What I should have said just wouldnt pass my lips So I held back and now we've come to this And it too late now
What do I do now that your gone No back up plan no second chance And no one else to blame All I can hear in the silence that remains Are the words I couldn't say
What do I do now that your gone No back up plan no second chance And no one else to blame All I can hear in the silence that remains Are the words I couldn't say
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