Janeiro...
There's nothing here for me on this barren road. There's no one here while the city sleeps and all the shops are closed. Can't help but think of the times I've had with you. Pictures and some memories will have to help me through, oh yeah. Dear God the only thing I ask of you is to hold her when I'm not around, when I'm much too far away. We all need that person who can be true to you I left her when I found her, and now I wish I'd stayed. 'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired. I'm missing you again, oh no. Once again. Some search, never finding a way. Before long, they waste away. I found you, something told me to stay. I gave in, to selfish ways. And how I miss someone to hold when hope begins to fade...
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