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Letras: The Sleeping. Listen Close.

Aching, she's feeling so confused, confused
She can't breathe or believe she's useless
Right off the edge she'll walk
Just listen close you'll hear her screaming

Take me, take me
Who's gonna miss me when I'm gone?
Our hardest times hold on

Alone, he knows she's so confused, confused
He just wants to believe she needs him
It cuts deep, you'll never know, know, no way out
Just listen close you'll hear him screaming

Take me, take me
Who's gonna miss me when I'm gone?
Our hardest times hold on

Take me, take me
Who's gonna miss me when I'm gone?
Our hardest times hold on

Sometimes we're so young
Sometimes we're so young
Our hardest times hold on
Keep holding on

Take me, take me
Who's gonna miss me when I'm gone?
Our hardest times hold on

Take me, take me
Who's gonna miss me when I'm gone?
Our hardest times hold on

Take me, take me
Who's gonna miss me when I'm gone?
Our hardest times hold on