A promise became a chain
Just unable to flee
I developed a taste for your name
And the doors it will open for me
Falling from grace
Without this bonding and name to display
Demanding, the race
The sacrifices we must make
As these binding words, though just a phrase
Have the power to seal or to break
Your sweet promised gold close to my heart
The lengths we will go until death do us part
The fear that became the sin
To explain the reason again
No wondering why
Each distance for me is too near
Lose a piece with every new change I try
To open my heart is to fear
And standing by
See my life just die before my eyes
And leave behind a little piece of my heart
Until death do us part
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