Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter.
I’m sure you don’t believe a word,
cuz you’ve heard it all before.
And we’re so far from where we were.
If I didn’t believe in you, I couldn’t have stood before all of our friends and said This, this is the life I choose; this is the part I can’t bear to lose; trip us or trap us but we refuse to fall.
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