and even when i'm dreaming

i still can't catch my breath

and sleep doesn't feel a thing like rest

when every night i spend alone

i still feel you in my bones

my father swears it's love that kills us

it just takes its own sweet time

i chased your love through busy streets

but i still came out alive

when i begged you not to go

your head was wet and hot as fire

you spoke to me from in your sleep

cinnamon cinnamon cinnamon

lay on back it's almost ended

and all that's broken will be mended

i would follow you whatever you went through

if my love could swallow you

cause when you wrapped your arms around me

and every pulse i felt it rising

your blood is a harmony that sings along and keep

with every time my heart beats