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If I had just one perfect day
On soulless feet we'd cross the floor
Every strand of your hair
Before time steals the rest away
I wouldn't find myself second-guessing
Every little thing; ideas about a face
But the hole inside is so deep
No one could ever hope to fill it up
Nobody is strong enough to ease the pain
And fix me in all the ways I'm broken
I wouldn't find myself second-guessing
Every little thing; ideas about a face
