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Another twist of the knife cuts that little bit more.
One day I won't be able to rise off the floor.

The pain in my heart grips deeper in me.
when I realize the cold harsh facts of reality.

You're not mine, I can only sit and wait.
Wondering what will be my final fate.

All my dreams-will they ever come true.
I'm desperately praying coz there's no life without you.

I'll be holding on for as long as I can.
For that day that I can call you MY man.

And if in the end you decide to let me go.
At least I'll know I let my feelings show.

So baby be strong, don't ever feel down.
For as long as I have hope, I'll always be around