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I am standing on the edge of returning or just running away

I am letting myself look the other way

And the hardest part in all of this is

I don’t think I know my way back home

Is it worth the journey, or do I let my heart settle here?

How cold have I become?

I didn’t want to

Lose you by what I’d done

Caught in the grey

I don’t want to look you in the eyes, you might call me away

I don’t want to give you the chance to make me stay

And the hardest part in all of this is

I know my way back, I don’t want to go

And let you see, all that has become of me

I should’ve known, I should’ve known

I didn’t have a chance

How cold have I become?

I didn’t want to

Lose you by what I’d done

Caught in the grey

It burns for a moment but

But then it numbs you

Takes you and leaves you just

Caught in the grey

In your deepest pain

In your weakest hour

In your darkest night

You are lovely

(you tell me)

In your deepest pain

In your weakest hour

In your darkest night

You are lovely

I am standing on the edge of returning or just running away