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And your lips taste like cheap whiskey
With a hint of Pall Mall blues
And your fingertips dyed yellow
From that habit that you do
And when your eyes lock up with mine
Our colors seem to intertwine
To make a substance i have found as vital
As the soil we walk
And when youâre not around, Iâve found my heart feels like
Its on the ground
It starts to pound, the only sound that makes me smile
When youâre not
When youâre not around
When youâre not around
When the wind blows thereâs no sound
And the rain never reaches the ground
And the sun just wont shine down
When youâre not around
And your palms as smooth as marble
Graze the surface of my skin
My heavy breaths have caused my chest
To rise up and then sink in
The butterflies, Iâve tried to hide
It seems these forces cant subside
Iâm forced to let these bugs infest
The inner parts of me
When youâre not around
When youâre not around
When the wind blows thereâs no sound
And the rain never reaches the ground
And the sun just wont shine down
When youâre not around