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| Would it make any difference If I yelled to you? I want you here now You should be here now I can stare into your eyes For the rest of time Into those fallen eyes Into those immortal eyes Where's the words I had hoped for? Where's the closure I still need? Missing you seems selfish With the smallest touch of greed But I can see your lips And I can feel your kiss And I can wish for things that can never be Maybe the picture's getting blurred It's an old disease You never find a cure It's a ruthless world And the photo won't blur Why was I so immature? Where's the words we have shared? Where's the stare I wanted to see? The wonder of what could've been If you were the one for me So I can see your lips And I can feel your kiss And I can wish that I were you And you were me Oo-oo You were me Oo-oo Sing to me (again) And fall asleep |
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