2 a.m.
2 a.m. and I am still awakeIt's 2 a.m. and I'm about to break
These walls can't stand for to much longer
And when they cave in I'm bound to go too
Your words hurt every fiber of my being
Yet no words from you hurts even more
Teardrops never saved anybody
All they've ever done is start to drown
I don't see how I will make it through
With or without you
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