Maybe it's the silence/
maybe it's the way
you push my hair back
off my face
I cannot know the meaning/
cannot know our fate
(but I'll) keep on coming back for you
every single day
something in the way,
(there's something in the way)
We're bleeding all our feelings
making no mistakes
calling into question
why I hesitate
we're sharing all these words
and I swear I like the taste
but something is amiss,
something's in the way
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