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A bar top divided with a stare at long eyes to hear ears hung on, a question that it might not work last call, somewhere should I go home or stay here hold me up dear a toast to the one who poured out my regrets a call to air, I'll intake one last I'll follow you home Don't hold me up if your arms are breaking I can't tell you enough It's discouraging when you say Please hear me out with a curse to accent The sentences you make The sentences that make me ask A silence recited as my voice just distorts in her ears Rung out, obsessive that she might solve all her problems Should I hold on to my fears Hear me out dear a toast to the one who poured out my regrets Letras de cancionesa call to air, I'll intake one last I'll follow you home Don't hold me up if your arms are breaking I can't tell you enough It's discouraging when you say Please hear me out with a curse to accent The sentences you make The sentences that make me ask This air spoiled by the times when you were here And I feel like trying a new design where your heart is put in a case And I find that the beating just breaks down the walls Hold me up dear Should I go home or stay here Hold me up dear Should I hold on to my fears From Letras Mania