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The Perfect Time
turning a whisper into a breath say the word I can't explain anymore... it's easy to feel, when you're about to believe that it's true
put your hands on my eyes close them so I can't see that you're fading away until the end of the perfect time we wore out before
still trying to recall all the ways all the places we have been or just wished to be thousands good words we filled our time by to feel alive
Was waiting, was dreaming, was turning around Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com now I'm burning, and strugglin' and tryin' to carry on
put your hands on my eyes close them so I can't see that you're fading away until the end of the perfect time we wore out before
leave me now, Got nothing to complain that's all I've found, our time is over now Just take your chance, the game is almost over no more time will follow...
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