From under my breath, I murmured a word,
Told you I loved you, wont you hold me close?
I'm aching for something, more than just words
I made you my angel, and I was your floor
Breathe slower, the show has just begun
Lean in closer, I'm aching for your touch
In another world, I'm not by your side,
I'm free from your spell, some witchcraft you cast
In another time, I'm not by your side
I'm out in the ocean, some part of your past
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