my heart is pumping for one reason maybe itīs my imagination,
but itīs true itīs all in your hands i no longer have this on my shoulders oh no,
it must be something i said love is another word for regret you know,
it must be part of my plan itīs never too late to understand and i wanted it to be
something more than just another run-around for me and even though..
iīm glad that iīm finally free all thatīs left for my life is now up to me
and i walk around for days and i only see you in my dreams wait for me
like iīve waited for you.
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