I never made you any promises.
But the ones to myself I've always broken.
Sometimes, I only know this ache is real
With the agony from all the words unspoken.
It's time for our days to fade away
And to wrap ourselves in sky and cloud
And I will taste your kiss again
For you will ever be my lover.
But the ones to myself I've always broken.
Sometimes, I only know this ache is real
With the agony from all the words unspoken.
It's time for our days to fade away
And to wrap ourselves in sky and cloud
And I will taste your kiss again
For you will ever be my lover.
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