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by Sleeping At Last
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I've waited a hundred years
But I'd a million more for you
Nothing me for
What the privilege of being yours would do
If I had the warmth your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip you enough
I would have known I was for all along
What I've been living for
Your love is my turning page
Where the sweetest words remain
Every is a cursive line
Every touch is a phrase
I surrender who I've been for who you are
For nothing makes me stronger your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it to be yours
Well, I would have known what I've been living for all along
I've living for
Though we're tethered to the we must tell
When I saw you, well I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper, we will the vicious seas
Like a feather, bringing kingdoms to knees
But I'd a million more for you
Nothing me for
What the privilege of being yours would do
If I had the warmth your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip you enough
I would have known I was for all along
What I've been living for
Your love is my turning page
Where the sweetest words remain
Every is a cursive line
Every touch is a phrase
I surrender who I've been for who you are
For nothing makes me stronger your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it to be yours
Well, I would have known what I've been living for all along
I've living for
Though we're tethered to the we must tell
When I saw you, well I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper, we will the vicious seas
Like a feather, bringing kingdoms to knees
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