Is it the world or is it me?
I hardly slept a wink all night
Take the sweet bird from my room
So tired of trying to work it out
Maybe when I find space to breathe
I will recall the way I felt for you
Crazy the memory
Crazy desire
Crazy the teardrop as it falls
Wrapping me up in my cocoon
It
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