You are still a whisper on my lips

A feeling at my fingertips

That's pulling at my skin



You leave me when I'm at my worst

Like a feeling as if I've been cursed

From the bitter cold within



Days go by

And still I think of you

Days when I couldn't live my life without you

Without you



You are still a whisper on my lips

A feeling at my fingertips

That's pulling at my skin



Days go by

And still I think of you

Days when I couldn't live my life without you

Without you


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