Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
Still a little hard to say what's going on?
Still a little bit of your ghost what you witnessed
Still a little bit of your face, I haven't kissed
You step a little closer each day
That I can't say what's going on?
Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
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