Lay a whisper on my pillow, leave the winter on the ground. I wake up lonely, there's air of silence in the bedroom, and all around, touch me now. I close my eyes, and dream away. It must have been love, but it's over now. It must have been good, but I lost it somehow. It must have been love, but it's over now. From the moment we touched, to the time I run out.
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