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Texty: Blake Babies. A Million Years.

I promise not to touch, I'll let it be
I just wanna watch you when you sleep
Promise I will go away
If you promise not to leave

Close my mouth 'cause it's no use
There aren't any words to speak the truth
Blow it all away and begin again
Start all over you my friend

Are there any ways to make you cry?
If I knew, I definitely would try

I'll wait here for a million years

You know that you can take my love away
Keep tearing off little pieces every day
Soon, there will be nothing left of me for you to hate

I'll wait here for a million years

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