Waking up still feels the same And I've only got myself to blame I don't need the shame, Yet I've never asked to be saved.
I have reached the point of perfection, But I'm missing way too much, The only thing that keeps me sane; The smell of roses and your touch.
I shiver as I call out your name The smell of roses keeps me sane The image of you starts to fade I've only got myself to blame
The image of you starts to fade I shiver as I call out your name
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