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I miss the sound of your breathing,
While you're lying next to me.
I miss the sound that your stomach makes after you've drank your tea.
I never know when you're calling,
Or when you're at my front door.
I don't remember the sound of your laughter anymore.
And I miss the sound of the sea,
And I miss the sound of you and me!
No I can't hear the sound...can't hear the sound.
Can't hear the sound of us no more.
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Control.
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No I can't hear the sound...can't hear the sound.
Can't hear the sound of us no more.
Audio.
Control.
Delete!
I still have a guitar.
But I don't play it anymore.
Muted chords and empty silence, makes me insecure.
You don't have to whisper.
You don't even have to shout.
I can see it in your eyes that we're slowly fading out.
And I miss the sound of the sea,
And I miss the sound of you and me!
No I can't hear the sound...can't hear the sound.
Can't hear the sound of us no more.
Audio.
Control.
Delete.
No I can't hear the sound...can't hear the sound.
Can't hear the sound of us no more.
Audio.
Control.
Delete!
I miss the sound of your breathing,
While you're lying next to me.
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