Write you from far
don't know where you'll be
happy today, I hope till your grave
I'm naked for you, to tell you the truth
babe

flip of the coin
take your hand and leave
won't be long, our memories are
all we have to dream

settled the score
tied the game we played
red in the face, your smile won't change
you smell as you did before
smoke comes in as you walk through my throat

take you as you are,
hold you more than a phone
write it off as you pin me down
hard yeah its hard, without you now

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