Smoother surface than before
eyes set to a different shore
But what of that which lives within this face
Sweeter scent than before But what of that which stirs inside this body
renewed temptation, open door
Inside I feel the same My colours have faded to gray
You've left to see a fresher show
To burn another flame
I know
storming fire now in store But what of the lightning we made
Warmer weather than before My colours have faded to gray
I know
Inside I feel the same
You've left to see a fresher show.
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