implicit trust
and with absolutely clarity.
And I know now we're getting older
The world we build is slipping through our fingers
We're running out of time
But you are the one I've chosen
And I won't lay still
Living left behind, Imprisoned by this love
I could feel your heartbeat
I could feel that somewhere you're looking down
And I know now we're getting older
The world we build is slipping through our fingers
We're running out of time
But you are the one I've chosen
And I won't lay still
Living left behind, Imprisoned by this love
I could feel your heartbeat
I could feel that somewhere you're looking down
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