Then I'm the Champion

You should know there's nothing else to do
But for me to sit and wait for you
In a place where everything taste the same
No mystery time, just cold and rain

I know I lift my values high above ground
But it's a knife in heart not having you around
If an important piece is torn apart
And you need a cure for a heavy heart
Then I'm the champion

Will I ever breathe again?

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