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I'll wait at the gates, Or is it a fortress? I'm calling the blame, Just let me own it. There are things I thought I could rise above, And all the things I thought I was better than, And a coward might call it a conscience, And a liar might call it the truth - Nothing could ever make me more frightened, Than the thought of hurting you. Watching you float across the isle of sand, Before the fire works began - I close my eyes, And wrap my arms around you. Do you remember what I whispered love? Do you remember what I whispered, love? This is how it's meant to be, This is where we're supposed to be. I don't think anyone - Has ever loved - Anyone - The way I loved you. So I wait at the gates Of your fortress. Letras de cancionesI'm calling the blame, Won't you let me hold it? And all the things I thought I could rise above - I could not. And all the things I thought I was better than - I am not. And a coward might call it a conscience, And a liar might call it the truth - Nothing could ever make me more frightened, Than the thought of hurting you. How could I hurt you? Watching you float across the isle of sand, Before the fireworks began. I closed my eyes, And wrapped my arms around you. Do you remember what I whispered love? Do you remember what I whispered, love? This is how it's meant to be, This is where we're supposed to be. I don't think anyone - Could ever love - Anyone - The way I love you. The way I love you. The way I love you. This is how it's meant to be, This is where we're supposed to be. I don't think anyone - Could ever love - Anyone - The way I love you. The way I love you. From Letras Mania