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(chorus) I'll wait for all eternity I'll wait here at the door For you and I to be Less is so much more I'll stand here by your side I'll stand straight and tall With you I need not hide With you I cannot fall Take my hand Together , here in this province, we stand We'll replenish our souls in its holy essence The deeds of tomarrow Are the crimes of the past The reeds in the corals Are chimes at last (chorus) I'll wait for all eternity I'll wait here at the door For you and I to be Less is so much more I'll stand here by your side I'll stand straight and tall With you I need not hide With you I cannot fall I hate this, Why cant you see Beyond your oun selfishness This is hurting me I feel the wound tear It will never heal I go through great dispair I may never again be able to feel You reopened a scar Deep within me You've only taken me so far This was a short begining (chorus) I'll wait for all eternity I'll wait here at the door For you and I to be Less is so much more I'll stand here by your side I'll stand straight and tall With you I need not hide With you I cannot fall (revert, the things that you say can hurt. Dont lie, the things that you do make me cry.) (bridge) The pain inside of me Is taking all within Its devastating I know I cannot win Against your need For lonliness I had waited Only to see Your great blindess Is only against me (chorus) I'll wait for all eternity I'll wait here at the door For you and I to be Less is so much more I'll stand here by your side I'll stand straight and tall With you I need not hide With you I cannot fall (revert, the words that you say can hurt. dont lie, the things that you do make me cry.) This is part of you and part of me. Love and Life. Hate and Death. This is who we'll always be. And this is all that seems to be left.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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