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lonesome
To breathe, and not taste you on the air
It's torture. I beg you, spare
Take my breath
Take my life
Grant me death
Stay this blithe
I am theater
Let me act out
Observe rapture
Away all doubt
Let me hold you
A moment longer...
It's torture. I beg you, spare
Take my breath
Take my life
Grant me death
Stay this blithe
I am theater
Let me act out
Observe rapture
Away all doubt
Let me hold you
A moment longer...
