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A11 : xoooox
It's w ritten in t he s urface of h er skin
there's b een a b aby t here
g iven awa y in l ove.
I s ee it in t he l ittle lines
arou nd her eye s acro ss he r brow.
She'll be d rifting awa y from me no w.
She'll shape all the f eeling that's n ot quite there
insi de my soul .
Love has go ne away now
l eaving behi nd an e mpty hole.
And w ho am I to t ry to compete with the din
as the silence so e asily r ush-es in?
I will f ly a-w ay.
It was s omething I on - l y dr eamed of
s omething that I 'm not q uite s ure of
something that I'll never tell you about.
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