Lost my voice
 

Love is a blanket
Your timid, roaming eyes cannot be seen by the evening light
And the song in your heart is like a satellite
We bond as the criticism of our beings is damaging our ‘intellect’
So strong

Love falls upon me like rain
Your cold hands have sunken into the depths of your coat
And the words you speak have great importance
Your analysis falls as I start to speak to my idol
So sweet

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