How many days since we've spoken?
How many times times have you tried, to melt the pieces of my broken heart?
Don't tell me everything's over
Don't take the sun from my eye
It's much to late to be alone
When our love grows old
And the flower gets cold
I will scream and shout it,
'Till there is no room to die
When the colors fade
On the world we made
I will keep on tryin', long after the flame is dyin'
Too late, too long to mention
Too wide to keep it inside
This renovation of my wounded soul
You are the wind of adventure
You are the sun in my eye
You are the one who keeps me whole
When our love grows old
And the flower gets cold
I will scream and shout it,
'Till there is no room to die
When the colors fade
On the world we made
I will keep on tryin', long after the flame is dyin'
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