His name might burn my mouth
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if I speak it too loud
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So instead I'll motion silently
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Though...can he see?
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His voice can sometimes make me cry
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I haven't really figured out why
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Something about his softly spoken understanding words-
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He can fix the tracking on my world
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I'll push him away but I definitely want him to stay
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His picture might frown
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if and when I take it down
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Does love just sometimes go away?
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What do I say?
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I want to climb this ivied wall
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but I'm so sure we're meant to fall
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Don't leave, don't put another dream to sleep
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I'll use my words, you'll use your charm
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and we could both believe
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If he called my name softly I would certainly come closer
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Ever After Fading
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Twelfth Of Never |