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I'm not used to all this pain
a gentle breeze may blow my way
and though it grows with every day
it kinda makes me go insane

But you
the object of my stare
and you
the answer to my prayers
cause I've been there
without you

I remember all the days that came
before you became all my life
all the things you would not compromise
you rubbed your eyes
you said goodbye before your time

When I saw you
the object of my stare
and you
the answer to my prayers
cause I've been there
without you

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