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Maybe with time
And yet, and yet, and yet
I don't see myself without it
That I spend time in your arms
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My heart tightens, I've fire in my voice
Most often it's when I think of you
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My heart tightens, I've fire in my voice
Most often, it's when I think of you
My heart tightens, I've fire in my voice
Most often, it's when I think of you