hard, so hard to let go
and I'm always the last one to know
still I knew her love had died
the minute she cried
tears have fallen before
they always dried by the time they hit the floor
but this time I knew somewhere inside
the minute she cried
I CAN MOVE MOUNTAINS, I CAN BEND STEEL
THOUGHT I COULD MAKE HER FEEL THE WAY THAT I FEEL
STILL I KNEW HER LOVE HAD DIED
THE MINUTE SHE CRIED
I come home and I feel the sun
I feel the way it changes color when it's done
fiery red just like her eyes
the minute she cries
IF I CAN MOVE MOUNTAINS, IF I CAN BEND STEEL
WHY CAN'T I MAKE HER FEEL THE WAY THAT I FEEL
AND I KNEW HER LOVE HAD DIED
THE MINUTE SHE CRIED
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