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My little house that i built with you
Friday, March 12, 201011:43 PM


I love this place

But it's haunted without you

My tired heart

Is beating so slow

Our hearts sing less

Than we wanted

we wanted

Our hearts sings 'cause

We do not know

We do not know

To light the night

To help us grow

To help is grow

It is not said

I always know

You can catch me

Don't run

Dont run

If you live another day

In this happy little house

The fire's here to stay

To light the night

To help us grow

To help us grow

It is not said

I always know

Please dont make a fuss

It won't go away

The wonder of it all

The wonder that I made

I am here to stay

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