It started with a feeling A special kind of feeling We've lost somehow Idle thoughts are reeling I'm longing for your touch But you don't understand That it means so much You leave it up to me To sleep somehow The anger that I feel Must leave somehow I hear you breathe... I'm waiting For the morning light I miss you... although I'm lying Right by your side You leave it up to me... I don't know why... our time went by There's nothing left to feel Except this boring kind of anger That's wasting me You leave it up to me... A fading night... I feel the light (Of) A day that dawns in grey Overgrowing all my hopelessness... but shadows will stay... You leave it up to me...
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