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"She reads a book from across the street,
Waiting for someone that she'll never meet,
Killing time before she struts her stuff,
She needs support and I'll become the crutch,
She'll never know how much she means to me,
I'd play the game but I'm the referee.
Surrender, every word, every thought, every sound,
Surrender, every touch, every smile, every frown,
Surrender, all the pain we've endured until now,
Surrender, all the hope that I lost you have found,
Surrender yourself to me...
Even though I know what I'm looking for,
She's got a brick wall behind her door,
I'd travel time and confess to her,
But I'm afraid she'd shoot the messenger.
I think I've found a flower in a field of weeds,
Searching until my hands bleed,
This flower don't belong to me,
Why can't she belong to me?
I never had the nerve to ask,
Has my moment come and passed?
I never had the nerve to ask..."
-Surrender
-Billy Talent
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