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Thick and heavy air, pounding headBefore I opened my eyes I was sure I was deadI expected to feel your hands on meBrushing through my hair and down my bodyI don't know whyI never should have left him broken, alone8 years I cried,See I was told that you were lost, you were goneNever healing, this feelingTells me I'll find you at the place that you namedBy our tree at Lake ChermaineSee, I've always known you weren't coming back'Til clues and leads started saying something elseOh, if there's any chance I'll find you aliveI'll search 'til my heart stops and leaves me to dieNever healing, this feelingTells me I'll find you at the place that you madeBy our tree at Lake ChermaineI saw you thereBy trains and tracks and tried to catch your eye From Letras Mania