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Mar 16, 2003 21:29

The storm is back tonight.
So how could I,
awake without you here.
Your pictures on the wall, you haven't called.
But I'll wait for you.

To her own reflection, she says,
I will hold on.
To her own reflection, she says,
I will be strong.

The storm is letting up,
but it wont die.
If you weren't wrong was I?
Your picture still remains,
but I wonder.
Are you still the same?

To her own reflection, she says,
I will hold on.
To her own reflection, she says,
I will be strong.

Am I loosing you.
Am I loosing you.

I'm waiting.
I've waited till it's over.
It's over now.
I'm waiting.
I've waited till it's over.
It's over now (I will hold on).
I'm waiting.
I've waited till it's over.
It's over now (I will remain).

To her own reflection, she says,
I will hold on.
To her own reflection, she says,
I will be strong.
To her own reflection, she says, (I'm waiting I've waited till it's over now).
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