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Therapy (Until the Tears Stop)
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2005 - 2006 What’s he going to say that I don’t know
That I’m passive yet aggressive at the same time
Or maybe it’ll be that I’m normal with an edge
Either way will it matter
Either way won’t bring you back to me again
The leather feels so cool
But this time it’s not from a cool summer’s night
Said, this time it’s just us in the dark anymore
It’s not like you and me in the front seat of my car
It’s now just me and an over-paid stranger
Talking about the hole you left in me
I guess I laid on the floor for a while
For a while with the last words you left with me
‘I’m too young and I’m so sorry’
Now I can think back and see you were right
Clearer now I can see that you loved me as best as you could
As much as I allowed you to, which was really very little
Sitting here I now know what you meant
‘Hold on’
Hold on and on and on and on
Hold on and on and on and on
And on and on and on until the tears stop
But now all they do is come
The leather feels so cool
But this time it’s not from a cool summer’s night
Said, this time it’s just us in the dark anymore
It’s not like you and me in the front seat of my car
It’s now just me and an over-paid stranger
Talking about the hole you left in me
What is he going to say that I don’t know
That I should have held on
... I should have held on
