Why can't I turn and walk away Why am I looking for one more thing to say My heart has nailed my feet to the floor I cannot make my body move towards the door This old love sure is hard to kill It just wants to stay alive This old love has an iron will It just will not die Just when we think it's finally gone We find a little string that Keeps it hanging on Then we both pull until we ache But I don't think that string is Ever gonna break
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