I'm holding out,
And I'm holding on,
To every letter,
And every song.
I pulled myself out of the day we ever had to meet.
Are you through with me?
So...
And when it all goes to hell,
Will you be able to tell me,
You're sorry with a straight face?
And when it all goes to hell,
Will you be able to tell me,
You're sorry with a straight face?
I'm all
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