If every night I go to talk to you at your window
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Waiting for you to give me an answer
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And there we are until time stops us
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The routine at your window, always the two of us
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If there are mornings when I call you at dawn
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And suddenly I slip into your room
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And I look at your face while you sleep
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That face that breaks my heart
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That's why I want to be the word
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That you break with your mouth without thinking about it
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That you dream every night there in bed
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That your saliva protects without touching it
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I want to be the poetry of your lips
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That's why I want to be the word
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That you break with your mouth without thinking about it
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That you dream every night there in bed
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That your saliva protects without touching it
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I want to be the poetry of your lips
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If it's your window that cries when you're gone
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If you're the queen that my loneliness would like
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If you're the tale that I didn't want to end
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If you're the star that doesn't stop shining
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That's why I want to be the word
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That you break with your mouth without thinking about it
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That you dream every night there in bed
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That your saliva protects without touching it
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I want to be the poetry of your lips
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That's why I want to be the word
_____
That you break with your mouth without thinking about it
_____
That you dream every night there in bed
_____
That your saliva protects without touching it
_____
I want to be the poetry of your lips
_____
That's why I want to be the word
_____
That you break with your mouth without thinking about it
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That you dream every night there in bed
_____
That your saliva protects without touching it
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I want to be the poetry of your lips