it's like it was a dream
staring at the house from across the street
and though i couldn't see her eyes
she cried, she cried
we've been dreaming way too long
all she could say is "im trying to be strong"
i wish i could tell her it will be okay
but it's gonna be a hard day, it's gonna be a hard day
you don't always have to be the strong one
holding your breath just to hold on
it's not good for your soul to do this alone
i don't need you to be strong for me
promise you won't hesitate to need, anything
i've got strength enough for the both of us
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