I will not pretend that this is not the end
just to keep your favor, just so i can savor
Your burning blood red lips, your wandering finger tips
I was dead before I met you
You got in because I let you
Walk with me hand in hand and in memory
Through the fields of my mind
Make me smile, make me scream
No one, nowhere can compare
to what I had for you
and the demons in my private hell
can't keep me from you
Don't take it bad, don't look so sad
we've passed like a fad, but you're still
the best I've ever had
I won't lie to you, was a time I cried to you
You're still on my mind after all these years,
after all this time
Walk with me hand in hand and in memory
Through the fields of my mind
Make me smile, make me scream
No one, nowhere can compare
to what I had for you
and the demons in my private hell
can't keep me from you
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