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Nightmare
Wake in the night
Dream in the flesh
Sweating and crying
Betrayal still fresh
I reach for your body
Empty cold bed
Wake alone in the morning
Brings longing and dread
The touch of your skin
So warm next to mine
Such a strong memory
How can I be fine?
The smell on your pillow
Like torture to me
Don’t wash the sheets
I can’t don’t you see…
That I am still holding
Some hope in my heart
For you to come home
And make a fresh start
Dream in the flesh
Sweating and crying
Betrayal still fresh
I reach for your body
Empty cold bed
Wake alone in the morning
Brings longing and dread
The touch of your skin
So warm next to mine
Such a strong memory
How can I be fine?
The smell on your pillow
Like torture to me
Don’t wash the sheets
I can’t don’t you see…
That I am still holding
Some hope in my heart
For you to come home
And make a fresh start
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