it goes like this:

You’re my last breathe

You’re a breathe of fresh air to me

Hi, I’m empty

So tell me you care for me

You’re the first thing

And the last thing on my mind

In your arms I feel

Sunshine

 

 

Tempted by fear

And I won’t hesitate

The time is now

And I can’t wait

 

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