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Broken Bones (Rev Theory)

Walking a fine line between wrong and right And I know... There is a part of me that I try to hide But I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight Running away from the world outside Now I am calling Hoping you'll hear me We all need somebody To believe in something And I won't fear this When I am falling We all need somebody That can mend... These broken bones Caught in the confines of the simple life And I am... Holding my head high in the rising tide And I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight Running away from the world outside Now I am calling Hoping you'll hear me We all need somebody To believe in something And I won't fear this When I am falling We all need somebody That can mend... These broken bones But Oh Yeah I'm not coming home now I know... I'm so far away So far from home I'm not coming home now I know... I'm so far away I'm so far away And I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight Now I am calling Hoping you'll hear me We all need somebody To believe in something And I won't fear this When I am falling We all need somebody That can mend... These broken bones And I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight Running away from the world outside And I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight Running away from the world outside