The clock is ticking, can you hear it
Asking me to breakup with the mirror
Whispering a disturbing truth
The skin that i take pride of
Is counting his days
To be turned into ash
The bones will be crushed to dust
The hair will simply vaporise
But my words will echo forever
My touch will continue to excite you
You will always sing my song
So now that I have you in abundance
Let me have more of you
Coz you are beautiful
Coz life is beautiful
Asking me to breakup with the mirror
Whispering a disturbing truth
The skin that i take pride of
Is counting his days
To be turned into ash
The bones will be crushed to dust
The hair will simply vaporise
But my words will echo forever
My touch will continue to excite you
You will always sing my song
So now that I have you in abundance
Let me have more of you
Coz you are beautiful
Coz life is beautiful
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