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When nothing matters, no, and you're not sure if it ever did When life is grey or black or whatever color it is When the sound of his voice screaming in your ear Melts with the television, the noise disappears You're letting him back in To break you once again You're crawling in your skin You're forgiving him You hold it in Her mascara draws his picture on her face And all these pictures that he's framed take up his space These awkward elevator moments of happiness Just keeps you open to the cycles of visciousness Letting him back in To break you once again You're crawling in your skin You're forgiving him You hold it in Ooh... ooh... Ohh... You're letting him back in To break you once again (Ohh) You're crawling in your skin You're forgiving him You hold it in Holding on (For a little happiness) Holding on (For a little happiness) Holding on (For a little happiness) Hold on... For a little happiness (For a little happiness) For a little happiness (For a little happiness) For a little... happiness... HappinessOutras letras de Aimee Allen: