you're throwing away all my love
you're snuffing out a flame that's true
you're shutting the door on little old me
drawing a line between i and you
you're waking up all my dreams
and you are crying my eyes
you're trading all my fond hellos
for one resounding goodbye
and though i lie awake at night
and smell the past 'pon the wind
i do my best not to be afraid
of what the quiet brings
and as the fears, they rise and fall
whilst the sorrow, it stays
i swear that i can still feel your warmth
and your smiles still guide my days
but you're throwing away all my love
you're snuffing out a flame, 'twas true
you're shutting the door on little old me
drawing a line between i and you
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