"I miss the sound of your voice
And I miss the rush of your skin
And I miss the still of your silence
As you breathe out and I breath in
If I could walk on water
If I could tell you whats next
I'd make you believe
I'd make you believe
I'd make you forget
So come on, get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire at the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard
So come on, get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire at the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard
And drown me in love."
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