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A small song I write |
| The Heart's Answer I ache to see you leave the most beautiful thing I'd known but what it cost to breathe was even more than I was shown and I forgive the things you say and I take these words away for all that was between us was simply much too precious for this Now I Answer your questions with icicles I can't reverse throttle these gears Your question to this heart pulls and so I am blinded by these tears You say that you lost your faith but my faith was placed in you The reason I've become a wraith is for the things we can't undo Held Under Copyright by Faibled |