Let’s take what hurts and write it all down,
On these paper walls in this empty house.
And ink our ink runs out, we’ll burn it to the ground.
Here I am. Still holdin’ onto this dream we had, won’t let go of it. Hear me now, you will never be alone.
(Paper Walls by Yellowcard)
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