A glowing ember, burning hot, burning slow,
And deep within I'm shaken by the violence of existing for only you...
I know I can't be with you,
I do what I have to do...
I know I can't be with you,
I do what I have to do...
But I have the sense to recognise
That I don't know how to let you go...
perhaps my only lament for the matrimony to come,
is that things will change,
and we will not be anymore.
is that things will change,
and we will not be anymore.
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