And I'll sleep to the sound
Of your fears and doubts
As you breathe
As you breathe
As you breathe them out
You tell me things from before
You were old enough to know
That fire burns to ash
And this hurt will pass
You told me one night
About the words you write
And you hold my hand
And you hold my hand
And you hold my hand so tight
And tell me things from before
You were old enough to know
That nothing's made to last
And this hurt will pass
But there's love in your eyes
And I know it's not mine
But please don't leave it behind
When there's love in your eyes
And I know it's not mine
But please don't keep it all inside
And tell me things from before
You were old enough to know
That fire burns to ash
And nothing's made to last
And this in time will pass
And this in time will pass
And this in time will pass
And this in time will pass

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