by GFLee
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by GFLee
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Unmade love Placed on probation from your limbs Separated by a thin white veil of skin And unmade love Unmade love To love you is to live beyond my means The ghost of our love stalks me nightly In my dreams Dreams of unmade love Let me sleep a little longer Pray that in the morning I may wake a little stronger I didn't think it would ever come to this Your fingers that I counted on and kissed Your body that once wrapped around me Like a mist Unmade love And I'm not getting any stronger The spade is getting heavy and the ground is getting harder Harder than unmade love Let me sleep a little longer Pray that in the morning I may wake a little stronger I didn't think it would ever come to this Your fingers that I counted on and kissed Your body that once wrapped around me Wrapped around me baby like a mist Oh like a mist And I'm not getting any stronger Let me sleep a little longer
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