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It all comes down to this How to hold on to life I once had with you An addiction like this The supply slips away without warning Don't know how to survive I still need you to fill all the voids inside You're the blood inside You're the beat of my - soul You're the breath inside You're the thought that I - hold You're the blood inside You're the beat of my - soul How should I keep time from ticking away Stop tomorrow from coming How can I hold the craving at bay So better off when I didn't know Coming at me so fast I can't run Years of minutes of seconds of time Put inside all I am, all I have Pay the toll to hear what's on my mind. Where do I go from here The sun doesn't rise where I am Spring never rises from fall And the nightingale doesn't sing Where do I go from here There is no yellow brick road Letras de cancionesNo reference for my dreams And no warmth to hide the cold The cold What is left for the time that I have What is forward for looking to Every path that I take is washed out Every star is burnt out to follow Passing by me so fast motion slow Years of minutes of seconds of time Generations learning what I know Pay the toll to hear what's on my mind Where do I go from here The sun doesn't rise where I am Spring never rises from fall And the nightingale doesn't sing Where do I go from here There is no yellow brick road No reference for my dreams And no warmth to hide the cold The cold From Letras Mania