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Woorden: Holly Brook. Like Blood Like Honey. All Will Be Forgotten.

Sittin' here I'm dwellin' on the things that I keep holding on to yesterday
Ties are broken, ties are made, I try so hard to find my way
Around this crazy place
Nobody seems to understand me, till you came along and told me this

All will be forgotten, every tear you've cried
As soon as you awaken
To what's right in front of your eyes
Standing by your side

Sittin' here I'm thinkin' 'bout the weather and the countryside around me
Simple little things like these are good to keep
My silly mind from wondering
I feel this summer breeze wash over me
Oh, I know the laughter, know the love, maybe I've just got enough to give

All will be forgotten, every tear you've cried
As soon as you awaken
To what's right in front of your eyes
Standing by your side

The road is long before me now
The memories beg me to stay
But lonely is born, from pride I've found
So I'll reach out

All will be forgotten, every tear you've cried
As soon as you awaken
To what's right in front of your eyes
Standing by your side

Sittin' here I'm dwellin' on the things that I keep holding on to yesterday