Although I held you in my arms
My senses filled with all your charms
Although I held you in my arms
You were miles and miles away.
You whispered plans of things to come
Romantic nights and the rising sun
You whispered plans of things to come
Your broken promises made me numb
Unconditionally
That's how you think of me
Unconditionally
It doesn't say you love me
Unconditional
Is your Utopia
Unconditional
What are you hoping for?
Is unconditional just your way
of telling me that it's okay
For you to plan for brighter days
When you are never sure you'll stay.
Although I held you in my arms
You were still beyond my reach
You constantly reminded me
You were not mine to keep
Although I held you in my arms
My senses filled with all your charms
You constantly reminded me
You'd miles to go before you sleep.
Unconditionally
That's how you think of me
Unconditionally
It doesn't say you love me
Unconditional
Is your Utopia
Unconditional
What are you hoping for?
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