You know, I tried to find a way,
A means to keep it high,
Forced to yield to blinded sentiment
A means to keep it high,
Forced to yield to blinded sentiment
And you know, I tried to give it up,
With effort to make sense
Of senseless cries and smiles stirred by vain
I’m crashing
I’m falling
I’m losing
And you’re killing me inside.
You know, I tried to find a way,
A means to keep it high,
Forced to yield to blinded sentiment
And you know, I tried to give it up,
With effort to make sense
Of senseless cries and smiles stirred by vain
I’m crashing
I’m falling
I’m losing
And you’re killing me inside.
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