Music CD's skipping,
To the beat of my heart,
Violins playing,
To the rhythm of my tears.
And I curl up in a ball,
I know you'll catch me when I fall,
And I'm sure, We've been through it all..
But now I know..
The trust is here,
There's nothing to fear,
I tell you it all and we'll see,
Is it real or fake?
Will I ever be awake?
Or will I live A broken feeling.
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