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sleep
I think back to you
where I used to hide
where you flew into me
like a butterfly
I would be lying
if I said I dont think of you
I would lie again
if I said I never weep
I dont dream of you
when I sleep
I hear you in my guitar
I feel you in my heart
and when my life is cold
on the days I dont understand
when I'm drowning in my soul
I hold you in my song
like I hold your memory
like the writing in the sand
I was never one of many
I want to find a way
to tell you these things
I hear your heart
when I lie here
I'm holding your hand
I want to run your way
to tell you I cant sleep
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