When you were a flood I drowned in you
When you were a flame I burned in you
When you were a breath I lived on you
When you were my wish I yearned for you
Even when your death tears us apart
You would be the phantom in my heart
Tomorrow our bones will bite the dust
Mourning our future and the past
When you were a cave I lay in you
When you were a cliff I climbed on you
When you were a void I jumped in you
When you were a word I hung on you
Even when your death tears us apart
You would be the phantom in my heart
Tomorrow our bones will bite the dust
Mourning our future and the past
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