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Within the sadness that I force back in myself
You are like a silent fish
The whistle sounds out repeatedly
Following along on an old record

That that is allowed in the sky
Gets you a little bit damp
Your pain will slowly dissolve
Into yesterday

Oh darlin', love is you
The sleepless nights just kept piling up
Love is growing
It's the fruit of sadness

I'm bad at giving lip service
Saying "it's something worth protecting"
That far away retreating figure
Tugs on my heart

Oh darlin', love is you
The sleepless nights just kept piling up
Love is growing
It's the fruit of sadness

You are drunk from
Half finished drops of dreams
You've lost sight
Of both sides of your dreams

I'm enclosed in such massive of a silence that my ears hurt
Alone, I wait for morning with bated breath

Oh darlin', love is you
The sleepless nights just kept piling up
Love is growing
It's the fruit of sadness

Please accept my love
Show it to me
One day, let's talk about
Our future together