Wake up with no excuse to get out of this bed. Get made up so no one can tell I'm really feeling sad. I hate it breathing in this tainted oxygen. As I fade out into the crowd of your best friends.
Your summer dress it slips gently off your shoulders. Your pale skin it softly glows. A quiet whisper of words that took you twenty years to form. You wouldn't care if I were to go.
But you are everything to me. You are the footsteps that I leave. The static on the TV screen. If only, if only.
You are every memory. In every lyric that I sing. Remember walking down that street? If only, only.
And you are everything to me. You are the air that I breath. You are the blood that I bleed. If only, if only.
You are everything to me. The cigarette smoke that I need. You are the blood that I bleed. If only, if only, if only...
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