The storm is bad tonight,So how could I awake without you here?Your picture's on the wall,You haven't calledBut I'll wait for youTo 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 won't dieIf you weren't right 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 losing you?I've waited, I've waited til it's overIt's over now
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