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Goes Without Saying (Anchor & Braille)

So much left to say But I've got nothing Here you lie and wait As if it were sunday Taking up your time There'll be surrender If by chance you'll let me in Then I've got something And it goes And it goes And it goes And it goes without saying And it goes And it goes And it goes And it goes without saying If flesh on my flesh, makes us a union If bone on my bon, then call me, broken Marvel at the words Softly spoken I rest there on your lips Now I'm forgiven And it goes And it goes And it goes without saying And it goes And it goes And it goes And it goes without saying And it goes without saying And it feels And it feels And it feels Feels like we're one and the same One and the same Feels like we're one and the same