I know I'll miss her later Wish I could bend my love to hate her Wish I could be her creator To twist her arms
now She stares up at the stars when The stars fell from her hair then I bent down to collect them And then
she was gone
Oh I sleep just to dream her I beg the night just to see her That my only love should be her
Just to lie in her arms
Oh I came there to find out Find out she made up her mind My arms are all tied
up To me she was blind This space between us Where wingless dreams fall earless Will you not bear me witness
With your back to me now It seems so unnerving Yet still somehow deserving That she could hold my heart so
tightly And still not see me here
I know I'll miss her later I wish I could bend my love to hate her Wish
I could be her creator To be the light in her eyes
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