| Don’t breath, don’t look down, don’t cry
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| Don’t waste your words and your time asking why
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| I can feel it in your touch
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| What will become of us?
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| Feel the grass, hear the breeze, feel the doom
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| Watch the sun come up on me and you
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| Is this the last goodbye in love?
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| What will become of us?
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| I would run to you if you walk with me
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| I would hear you out if your heart will speak
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| I would die for you if you live with me
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| What will become of us?
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| Kiss me slow, drag it out, make it last
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| Give me something I don’t have to give you back
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| Pretend we’re the way it was
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| What will become of us?
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| I would run to you if you walk with me
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| I would hear you out if your heart will speak
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| I would die for you if you live with me
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| What will become of us?
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| It’s a lonely fall, it’s sink or swim
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| Can’t see the wrongs but will dive it in
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| I’ll turn my head, while you twist your knife, turn the water red
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| Don’t breath, don’t look down, don’t cry
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| I’ll look you through the river in your eyes
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| This is the last goodbye in lust and love
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| What will become of us
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| What will become of us |