Sanoja: The Magic Numbers. This Love.

Through the gates of lying she left
Through the years I've wept
Lying face down in the ground
And I can't hold you now
Why did I choose to refuse you
It's not that I used you
I left when I should have
Believed that I couldn't hold on
But you never let go
Or at least I think so

And if all I've got are these tears
Will the sun come up
And rid me of darkness again
Throw my hands up

Why did I choose to refuse you
It's not that I used you
And all of my words were withheld
And not heard, I did fall
But you never let go
Or at least I think so

Oooh, since you know that I'm here
Oooh, since you know that I'm here

This love
This heart
This is waking up