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Sarah Mclachlan Freedom Sessions

Well my time has come quickly I go lickety-splitly down to my ol' 55 well I pulled away slowly I was feelin' so holy God knows, I was feelin' alive

Hey your glass is empty it's a hell of a long way home why don't you let me take you it's no good to go alone I never would have opened up but you seemed

Hold on hold on to yourself for this is gonna hurt like hell Hold on hold on to yourself you know that only time can tell What is it in me that refuses

Your love is better than ice cream better than anything else that I've tried and your love is better than ice cream everyone here knows how to fight

was often empty a lonely space to fill You hurt me more than I ever could have imagined You made my world stand still And in that stillness there was a freedom

Hold on, hold on to yourself For this is gonna hurt like hell Hold on, hold on to yourself You know that only time will tell What is it in me that refuses

Hey, your glass is empty It's a hell of a long way home Why don't you let me take you? It's no good to go alone I never would have opened up But you

Mary walks down to the water's edge and there she hangs Her head to find herself faded a shadow of what she once was She said, "How long have I been sleeping

Well, my time has come quickly I go lickety splitly, down to my old '55 As I pulled away slowly I was feeling so holy God knows, I was feeling alive