Walking backwards, thinking sideways...
Just a little thought before I drift off to dream...if I wanted to, I could be as patient as death, fix this hole in my heart leaking into my flesh. If I wanted to, I could turn sparks into ice; there'd never be another woman who could make you think twice. I wouldn't have to be in love with you...if I only wanted to.
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