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What do you keep from me in your silence?
Why do you sleep in cigarette ashes?
You're still my baby
Livin' in a cold, cold world
You're still my baby
Livin' in a cold, cold
Where do you go when you close yours eyes? And
Who are you aching for when you dream?
I could peel peaches for when you wake up
No rush, no rush no
What do you sing when nobody's watching?
Love, I could build a fire for your hands
But if you don't believe in a heaven
Where will our angels rest?
You must believe in something
You must believe in something
You must believe in something
I could peel peaches for when you wake up
I could peel peaches for
Love, I could build a fire for you
Love, I could build a fire for your hands
Love, I could build a fire for you
What do you keep from me in your silence
I know you're warm but you're still my baby
In a cold, cold