I’m losing my heart to you
and I’ve grown attached to
I couldn't see you were killing me
and I couldn't breathe
You
The angst in his eyes tonight
Has nothing to do with
I've been the portrait to the painter
I've been the object
You let your dress fall that morning in your room
Your
When everything crumbles I'll be the last one to know
pack
I don't see how we can be there are things
I took my love
I took it down
Climbed a mountain and
Tonight I'm stuck in the dream
where we are together, we
Space, you were destined to change
Space, you took up so
I miss the way we were so crazy about each
Every so often
more often than not
you'll find me out walking
just
I’m losing my heart to you
and I’ve grown attached to
Love is a funny thing.
You expect it to be
It's a mask you see but whose beneath?
it's a mystery
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