Could've been the silence that's awake
I'm a waitin for another chance
I lay down my head for the day
Cause there's nothin else
Anything, anything, anything, anything, anything, anything, anything, anything, anything, anything
Could've been the silence that you make
I'll lay my head for the day
Pre: So I'll take what I can't have
But I wasn't born yesterday
That you're inside of my head
(What keeps me hanging on)
I remember what you used to say
I held down my hand, you walked away
Are you searching for someone
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