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Lyrics:
Sunday mornings were your favorite
I used to meet you down on Woods Creek road
You did your hair up like you were famous
Even though it’s only church where we were goin
Now Sunday mornings I just sleep in
It’s like I buried my faith with you
Screaming at a god I don’t know if I believe in
Cause I don’t know what else I can do
I’m still holding on
To everything that’s dead and gone
I don’t wanna say goodbye
Cause this one means forever
Now you’re in the stars
And six feet’s never felt so far
Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers
Oh it hurts so hard
For a million different reasons
You took the best of my heart
And left the rest in pieces
Digging through your old birthday letters
A crumpled 20 still in the box
I don’t think that I could ever find a way to spend it
Even if it’s the last 20 that I’ve got
I’m still holding on
To everything that’s dead and gone
I don’t wanna say goodbye
Cause this one means forever
Now you’re in the stars
And six feet’s never felt so far
Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers
Oh it hurts so hard
For a million different reasons
You took the best of my heart
And left the rest in pieces
I’m still holding, holding, holding on
I’m still holding, holding, holding on
I’m still holding, holding, holding on
I’m still, still holding on
I’m still holding on
To everything that’s dead and gone
I don’t wanna say goodbye
Cause this one means forever
Now you’re in the stars
And six feet’s never felt so far
Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers
Oh it hurts so hard
For a billion different reasons
You took the best of my heart
And left the rest in pieces
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