When it's gone melodies are like cannons,
Ripping through my walls,
Leaving me alone in the cold,
But I've grown to love the feeling,
Notes are gliding up and down,
Making me feel so empty,
I just want to know,
Am I chasing a lost cause.
I may be spoiling the surprise,
But it's worth waking up to you,
Please just give me a sign,
I won't say a word,
But I'll make everything work in the end
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