What if

"What if you were left with a stone cold heart?
And you were all alone and just fallin' apart?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if hope was lost for one hundred days?
(läs minst ett halvår+lite till)
And you feel your life was just slippin' away?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if?


The dreams are made of the simple stuff
The right to choose and say enough
When all you want is life again
It's hard to be that tough, oh."


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