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Dashboard Confessional

Sharp disaster in a fresh new coma.
Was it worth it when it was over?
Proving yourself right, you'd make the biggest noise.

Well, I'd lock my hands behind my head,
I'd cover my heart and hit the deck,
I'd brace myself for the impact if I were you.

It's a long wait for an answer. Is there any news? Is there any word?
Was there trauma? Or a struggle? Am I missing? Or was the body found?

Is there anything worth looking for?
Worth loving for? Worth lying for?

Is there anything worth waiting for?
Worth living for? Worth dying for?

I'm home

Written by CARRABBA, CHRISTOPHER ANDREW
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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