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Lyrics

FSF "Without the Love We Make" (Featuring Fresh Friend: Kyshona Armstrong)

I can feel the beating, here in my chest
As I trace the outline of your silhouette
Intoxicated by the taste of your lips
So if you're asking where this is headed
Let me ask you this

What is a fire without the heat
What is a mountain without its peak
What is an ocean without the waves
and what is this life....without the love we make

Passion is color, and the shade of your eyes
Your voice is a poem in 3/4 time
Your fingers tremble as they're woven into mine
But the way we move leaves no doubt in my mind

What is a fire without the heat
What is a mountain without its peak
What is an ocean without the waves
and what is this life....without the love we make

(by Jenn Bostic and Eric Erdman)