| Halls look empty, full of doubt
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| A love in winter, homestead sake
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| Colors fading, pictures plain
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| And I can’t walk away
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| 'Cause everything weighs me down
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| And any time I turn around
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| I let through every silent sound
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| I tried to break the chains
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| But you left me tied and bound
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| And I can’t walk away
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| I just keep on losing ground
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| Wilting flowers bend and break
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| Every thought is of my mistakes
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| Hands are shaking in the cold
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| Deep regrets, the truth untold
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| And I can’t walk away
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| 'Cause everything weighs me down
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| And any time I turn around
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| I let through every silent sound
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| I tried to break the chains
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| But you left me tied and bound
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| I followed every round
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| Just chasing after every
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| Place you’ve been
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| There’s no way I can ever trip again
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| The story’s way too big for me to end
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| And I can’t walk away
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| 'Cause everything weighs me down
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| And any time I turn around
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| I let through every silent sound
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| And I can’t walk away
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| 'Cause everything weighs me down
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| And any time I turn around
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| I let through every silent sound
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| You’re pulling all the weight
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| And I keep on losing ground
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| I tried to break the chains
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| But you left me tied and bound
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| And I can’t walk away
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| I just keep on losing ground |