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Maybe someday it will make perfect sense.
the war between the mind and heart, the heart wins.
I'll put down my guard and forget my defenses
and let the pain come again and fall on my skin.
Maybe one day, I will be rewarded
for being too sincere in loving you silently.
You don't need to know, let tears shed.
I will be responsible for the pains it'll cost me.
Because I love you more than my pains,
I go after your safety for I don't want you to hurt again.
My love for you runs through my veins,
and I guess I'll wait for you to love me, only God knows when.
I don't need reasons to hold on to, but I'll hold on.
You will find me even if I had said that I'd be gone.
I love you too much, it hurts me just like a pang..
I don't know where this is taking me but I'll just hang..
I'll put my heart on the line and wait for a miracle.
You won't need to ask but I'll just be faithful.
Though I always felt strongly for you, I never sang.
I will wait for the day you will see me, I'll just hang.
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