| Your touch is cold as ice
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| your smile fades away,
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| your silence feels so dark tnight.
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| I try to find a way.
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| I try to reach your deepest space,
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| with every step I do you turn aside. |
| (far away from here)
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| So many doors you’ve closed behind.
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| I lost the key so long ago.
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| and every day I feel it more you’re gone gone gone.
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| Here is myself.
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| Here is my self and here I am.
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| Here is my heart.
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| Here is my heart and here I am.
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| Here is my life.
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| Here is my life and here I am.
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| Here is my hand.
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| I come to you with open arms.
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| Your skin is made of glass,
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| your smile is clean and seems too sharp.
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| And every word you speak is lost in space (far away from here),
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| and still I’m waiting for a sign,
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| I wonder if you are still alive,
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| cause with every move you make. |
| You’re on your run run run.
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| Here is myself.
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| Here is my self and here I am.
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| Here is my heart.
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| Here is my heart and here I am.
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| Here is my life.
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| Here is my life and here I am.
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| Here is my hand.
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| I come to you with open arms.
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| Your touch is cold as ice.
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| your love fades away.
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| Your silence feels so dark tonight, tonight-tonight —
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| Here is myself.
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| Here is my self and here I am.
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| Here is my heart.
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| Here is my heart and here I am.
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| Here is my life.
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| Here is my life and here I am.
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| Here is my hand.
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| I come to you with open arms. |