A sound that she makes when she sleeps
It takes time
(to forget the good times)
The force that she does with her touch
It takes time
(to forget the good times)
We're like some ghosts on her sheets
It takes time
(to forget the good times)
We were made to know how to lose all the hope
It takes time
(to forget the good times)
You drive me
Into you
So let's breath
What we threw
Away from
Our warm skins
Let me teach
That a dream goes away
A sound that she makes when she sleeps
It takes time
(to forget the good times)
The force that she does with her touch
It takes time
(to forget the good times)
We're like some ghosts on her sheets
It takes time
(to forget the good times)
We were made to know how to lose all the hope
It takes time
(to forget the good times)
You drive me
Into you
So let's breath
What we threw
Away from
Our warm skins
Let me teach
That a dream goes away
Goes away
It goes away

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