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Dim light, saw you sleeping

 The door is open waiting to be closed

 And it's warm in this little room

But December is so cold

Waking to a nightmare

Passing out and hoping for a dream

 That will bring back his memory

 And everything you wanted was so close to you that night

 I don't know how you could have dealt with this

 But nothing could prepare you for that risk

Reliving every minute

Makes the moment seem further away

 Unimaginable for me

The room with the blue paint

No words can repair this

 So why do people still talk about faith

 When it's proven to be nothing great

 Now everyday reminds you of what could and should have been

 I cannot find a last line to this song

 Oh Yeah! Please remember

 It must go on...