| I miss the breeze of the summer air
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| The sunlight against my skin
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| Do you remember it?
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| We all felt more alive
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| (You have to hold on)
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We drifted off and we drifted
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| You never know just what you have until it’s gone
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| And after the ink dries
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| Every page of this will burn
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| (You have to hold on)
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We drifted off and we drifted
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We drifted off and we drifted
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| Hold on Sitting with my head in my hands
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| Outside on the steps of my home
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| You can’t take those moments back
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| So hold on and never let go Sitting with my head in my hands
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| Outside on the steps of my home
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| You can’t take those moments back
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| So hold on and never let go
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| (Hold on)
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We drifted off and we drifted
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We tried to stay awake but we kept drifting off
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| Yesterday when the wax was burning
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| We drifted off and we drifted |