YouYouYou are still a whisper on my lipsA feelin' at my fingertipsThat's pullin' at my skinYou leave me when I'm at my worstFeelin' as if I've been cursedBitter cold withinDays go by and still I think of youDays when I couldn't live my life without youDays go by and still I think of youDays when I couldn't live my life without youWithout youWithout youYou are still a whisper on my lipsA feelin'
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