When I first touched your skin
That was when I knew
That
I'm awake
Woke up in a random room
I think I woke
She walks slowly past your eyes
And you know it's no
It's the second time it happened
The time on your bed
Your
I haven't felt this lonely
Since the first I saw your
The blue light on the TV glows upon your face
Your
So how're you doing now
That you're looking out
Over the life
You wrote down your story in a paperbackSo caught up
Come with me tonight and we can watch the world
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