Of all the things we've never spoke of
The time we've lost just drifting apart
The same old me, a brand new you to hide
From all our hopes and feels inside
Somewhere I be, her fingertips, you see
Are leading me so far from track
The final birk retainers have to stop
And ever since you wake up
No more I sleep, no believing what you hear
No more I sleep, under eyes deep
Somewhere I be, her fingertips, you see
Are leading me so far from track
The final birk retainers have to stop
And ever since you wake up
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