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Combing your fingers through the fine print of my hair I know you're gone but I still feel you there Some people believe, some people are scared Some wanna know where they go So I hold out on God Just to see you there I hold out on God Just to see you there I met an old friend of yours Just the other day She said that when she sees me It's like you never went away All the parts of me Are all the parts of you It's all coming into viеw So l hold out on God Just to see you there I hold out on God Just to see you therе From Letras Mania