everything is in black and white as the giver takes my love from me.
goosebumps kiss my skin as the heat moans low on the tile floor.
i want to be you, and see the world through your lyrics.
nothings changed.
a few new tricks and an empty bottle of booze.
i've felt nothing and learned nothing new.
haven't loved or been loved.
and haven't learned to lie, either.
when will you turn the hourglass over.
it's my turn to run out.
must be my double, and i can't forget.
i want that new feeling of someone elses skin on mine, resting my head against theirs.
i want to fall in love, with you again, for the first time.ph
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