One hands closed and another ones closing.
Betweem the fingers on a hand perfectly matched to his own.
His eyes are shut, shut from the ones trying to take away his song.
His voice comes rushed as he pleads to her.
But she ran away not knowing of her mistakes.
She had to escape and now I find her coming back to take my fears away.
Jump into these arms.
Don't go this alone.
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