I can’t put all the pieces together, but I just feel out of touch
Talking myself into the chronic solution that I don’t need you that much
Living on faith and charity, it’s like a Temple with no God
Then I saw your face, it took me back to a place
Was even better than I thought
One survivor is so much stronger, is that the easy part?
What can I do, my spirit’s all black and blue
Will you have a change of heart
You are a fire to which I fail to give flame, I want to stay here tonight
Like a joker’s refrain I look for love that’s in vain, but do you think that I might?
These unspoken feelings I’m no good at revealing, they’re resting like the blood on a knife
And if you come around, well I’m not sure just quite how
But I’ll be working on the rest of my life
One survivor is so much stronger, is that the easy part?
What can I do with a spirit that’s black and blue?
Will you have a change of heart
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