Saturday, November 8, 2014

torn

If there's one thing I know
It's that I still hope
And I try to hold
What I can't control

Fragments of hearts before me
These are the things that tore me
And I will always try desperately
To fix everyone and everything

I know how they feel, I understand
And with all I have, I'll do what I can
Till I'm sure that I can no longer stand
But it seems that all is out of my hands

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