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Lyricist: Andrew Belle
Lyrics:
You never see clearly, 'til you stop cryin' I never found it, until I stopped tryin' I stumbled upon you, and fell through the ceilin' tiles
I started a fire to smoke out my treasons I tore down a building to pick up the pieces And now on a clear glass wall, I can see our fate But it's a little too late Oh, if you're hearin' this I must have made it through
Oh, when the clouds above open up through my window I'll see the sky's still blue
You never hold onto what we believe in I think I've lost you, tell me I'm dreamin' Why do we wait to live 'til we begin to die?
I made the incision, I begged and I borrowed I traded my vision for heartache and sorrow But now that I've found my sight Oh, I finally realize I was born to go blind Oh, if you're hearin' this I must have made it through
Oh, when the clouds above open up through my window I'll see the sky's still blue
Oh, if you're hearin' this I must have made it through
Oh, if you're hearin' this I'll see the sky's still blue
Oh, if you're hearin' this I must have made it through
Oh, when the clouds above open up through my window I'll see the sky's still blue
Oh, if you're hearin' this I must have made it through
Oh, if you're hearin' this I must have made it through
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