I believe in everything I see Why believe in everything you hear? Everyday I pray That this fear just slips away And I'm holding all these memories of you Can you believe that your dreams are falling through? Why wait for the sky will fall on you? Everyday I pray That this fear is here to stay And I'm holding all these memories of you As the days grow old And I'm bound to feeling cold I'll stop holding all these memories of you
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