moments

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"Shut the door, turn the light off
I wanna be with you
I wanna feel your love
I wanna lay beside you
I cannot hide this even though I try


Heart beats harder
Time escapes me
Trembling hands touch skin
It makes this harder
And the tears stream down my face


If we could only have this life for one more day
If we could only turn back time


You know i'll be
Your life, your voice,
Your reason to be my love
My heart is breathing for this
Moment in time
I'll find the words to say
Before you leave me today


Close the door
Throw the key
Don't wanna be reminded
Don't wanna be seen
Don't wanna be without you
My judgement is clouded
Like tonight's sky


Undecided
Voice is numb
Try to scream out my lungs
But it makes things harder
And the tears stream down my face


If we could only have this life for one more day
If we could only turn back time


You know i'll be
Your life, your voice,
Your reason to be my love
My heart is breathing for this
Moment in time
I'll find the words to say
Before you leave me today


Flashes left in my mind
Going back to the time
Playing games in the street
Kicking balls with my feet
Dancing on with my toes
Standing close to the edge
There's a part of my clothes at the end of your bed
As I feel myself fall
Make a joke of it all


You know i'll be
Your life, your voice,
Your reason to be my love
My heart is breathing for this
Moment in time
I'll find the words to say
Before you leave me today


You know i'll be
Your life, your voice,
Your reason to be my love
My heart is breathing for this
Moment in time
I'll find the words to say
Before you leave me today" 

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