Withering Heart by BLM

It's like this
Everything is better when we kiss
Nothing is forever in your bliss
Hanging on my withering heart

It's like you
To stick me in the middle as you do
Running me around and I want you
Hanging on my withering heart

Your Love is never in doubt
Your light never goes out
Your touch never gets cold
Your love never grows old

It's like this
Everything is coming to my door
Nothing to be reaching for
Your love's
Hanging on my withering heart

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