This

this is my resistance
this is my one response
this was the way I say I love you
this was my last chance
this is my one romance
this was the crimson line
this was the way I show you
this was all there is 

this was the wall where I fall
this was the path where I break
this was the song where it all went wrong
this was the final dance
this was the place where you draw the line
this was where it all changes

this is where my heart bleeds
this is where the rending starts
this is the way I've come to know
this is the winding road
this is the narrow doorway
this is the back I see
this is the door that is finally shut
this is the window that is closed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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