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by Sleeping At Last
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I've waited a hundred years
But I'd a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
What the privilege of being yours would do
If I had only felt the warmth within touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl lip when you concentrate enough
I would have known I was living for all along
What I've been living for
Your is my page
the sweetest words remain
Every is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I who I've for who you are
For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had felt how it feels to be yours
Well, I would have known what I've living for all along
What I've living for
Though we're tethered to the we tell
When I saw you, I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper, we tame the vicious seas
Like a feather, kingdoms to their knees
But I'd a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
What the privilege of being yours would do
If I had only felt the warmth within touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl lip when you concentrate enough
I would have known I was living for all along
What I've been living for
Your is my page
the sweetest words remain
Every is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I who I've for who you are
For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had felt how it feels to be yours
Well, I would have known what I've living for all along
What I've living for
Though we're tethered to the we tell
When I saw you, I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper, we tame the vicious seas
Like a feather, kingdoms to their knees
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