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And I hope my voice reaches you tonight
as the moon fades into the water.
And as the waves drape across your knees
I hope that your thinking of (or at least trying to)
How warm it could be if I were there.
So when you hear the screaming from the hills above,
just realize I am not that far away (maybe I am too close).
And Ive got my eyes locked on your heart
and Ill capture you anyway I can.
Now I hear the steps above us
and Im glad your mouths stuffed with cotton.
Its way to stop the bleeding, (1 of 3 ways)
but it only makes the pain last longer.
But, Hey Ill make you love me,
or Ill die trying.
Im trying anyway I can.