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I find it hard to just compare to The way that you love me, you love me That's all that I had ever ask But in time you realize the violins have stopped playing at the bottle's end It lingers on and finds its way through Maybe I won't be, won't be All that I could've been But each time it begins to rhyme I pick up my things declaring it's the end Here it comes, here it comes to blow you down Here it comes, here it comes to overtake you now I find it hard to just confront you Lately I don't see, I can't see the kindness that you always have It's still mine, but I hope that time Will heal the wounds of the past Here it comes, here it comes to blow you down Here it comes, here it comes don't you hear it sound Here it comes, here it comes and you just stand around From Letras Mania