# 56 / Break point
10-04-2007 20:57
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If there’s one thing I could ask you,
It’s how can you still live?
After sinking, breaking, dying,
There’s nothing left to give.
How are you here, breathing,
If the ones you love are dead?
When you reach out into nothing,
Is the feeling you have dread?
To have no one to love you
And have nothing to love back…
You never say a word while
Feeling silent heart attacks.
If one thing you can tell me
Was how you are alive,
I’d sit and hear the whole story.
Of how you hadn’t survived. (c)
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If there’s one thing I could ask you,
It’s how can you still live?
After sinking, breaking, dying,
There’s nothing left to give.
How are you here, breathing,
If the ones you love are dead?
When you reach out into nothing,
Is the feeling you have dread?
To have no one to love you
And have nothing to love back…
You never say a word while
Feeling silent heart attacks.
If one thing you can tell me
Was how you are alive,
I’d sit and hear the whole story.
Of how you hadn’t survived. (c)
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