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SECOND CHANCES by OCTOBER FALL
I'm sick of second chances Cigarettes turn to ashes I'm standing under street signs To know the places I've been my whole life I watch the hours pass us Another one burns to ashes I'm waiting for your phone call To come and save me so you can break my fall
I will stand outside, wait for you to come find me I will keep on my light by my bed till you get home And I won't sleep tonight, till you get home I won't sleep tonight, till you get home
Oh oo A Oh,oo A Oh,oo A Oh
My bed light's burning brighter Boiled like a boxing fighter You've got me fighting pillows My eyes just won't close till you're at my side The hours slip to morning I see the sun coming up I'm turning off the TV I'm watching faster than you gave up on me
I will stand outside, wait for you to come find me I will keep on my light by my bed till you get home And I won't sleep tonight, till you get home I won't sleep tonight, till you get home
I got your letter that you sent to me It feels like summer But your far away from me When I need you here Oh...
I will stand outside, wait for you to come find me I will keep on my light by my bed till you get home And I won't (I won't) sleep tonight, till you get home I won't (I won't) sleep tonight, till you get home
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SECONDCHANCES by OCTOBERFALL
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