Won't fall on my sword
But any minute now I might fall through the floor
Hit so hard I wake up before I pass out on the ground
The apple of your eye
It seems to me I am all that you have sworn not to be
Hurts so hard I wake up before I pass out on the ground
The apple of your eye
I need this song to set me free
For all that I have to give
Is dying there right in front of me
Can't fail with this chord
It keeps my head up high, my feet on the floor
It's so hard my hand tightens at the very thought
But how it makes me come alive
I need this song to set me free
When all that I have to give
Is dying there right in front of me
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