Listening to your heartbeat
Realizing it's my heartbeat, too
'Cause if something were to happen to you
I would lose my mind and I'd never get it back
Listening to your breathing
Realizing it's my breathing, too
Because if something were to happen to you
Oh, no, I don't even want to think about that
I don't even want to think about that
There never seems to be enough time
I no longer feel like lying is just a form of self-love, at least not to the same degree
Diamanda Galas said that mortality's insulting and now I tend to agree
Ooh, now, I treasure the day we made the promise to always sing No More Lonely Nights
You've inspired me unconsciously into somehow living my favorite life
Listening to your heartbeat
Realizing it's my heartbeat, too
'Cause if something were to happen to you
I would lose my mind and I'd never get it back
Listening to your breathing
Realizing it's my breathing, too
Because if something happens to you
Oh, no, I don't even want to think about that
I don't even want to think about that
There never seems to be enough time
When the time is over
It never seemed to be enough time
Always want more time with you
Always want more time with you
I no longer have to wonder who or what that I belong to 'cause I belong to you
I've never been so proud to be tied up and to be spoken for 'cause I belong to you
I remember when you dropped me off at JFK, we kissed in traffic till the cops started bugging out
Middle finger in the air 'cause that's our way of PDA, you've had me everywhere (all over the world)
Listening to your heartbeat
Realizing it's my heartbeat, too
'Cause if something were to happen to you
I would lose my mind and I'd never get it back
Listening to your breathing
Realizing it's my breathing, too
Because if anything happens to you
No, I don't even want to think about that
Listening to your heartbeat
Realizing it's my heartbeat, too
Because if something were to happen to you
I would lose my mind and I'd never get it back
Listening to your breathing
Realizing it's my breathing, too
Because if anything happens to you
Oh, no, I don't even want to think about that
I don't even want to think about that
Never seems to be enough time
Never seems to be enough time
Need a little more time
Always want more time with you
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