The bedspread was silk, but the marbles were stiff
He showed me my face, so I loosened my grip
A shadow came down, told me I live a lie
Thinking of you more each day
I'm thinking 'bout all the words you say to me
A stranger convinced me to cancel my trip
He sang me a song, but it didn't exist
He said an angel came down and gave him a melody
Thinking of you more each day
I'm thinking 'bout all the words you say to me
I believe in making up
I believе in making up
And I believe in what I fеar
Lately I've been able to see more clear
Thinking of you more each day
I'm thinking 'bout all the words you say to me
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