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The dream of your lips is still there, held in my breath
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Though my eyes are opened, the dream is not broken
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mai.n aap hii apnii premika
mai.n aap hii apnii sahelii
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I am my own lover
I am my own friend
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Your face is nowhere to be found, but the sound of your footsteps are.
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You're not here, but your smile is.
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I am incomplete, and you're only half-alive.
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I'm living here in pieces ... somewhere you're living in pieces, too.
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There are restrictions within relationships, chains of thorns, doors and walls of stone.
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and if you feel pain, it will be because you have a heart.
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If you have a heart, you'll know pain in your lifetime,
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Every limb burns with the pain of sparks, the scent of crushed flowers in the beds of butterflies.
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