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Ruled by the sun
I have wondering eyes
Looking for new horizons
Bright and open skies
I have a sailing mind
Open to follow the wind
To search for what it can find
I have busy thoughts
Quick to jump around
Chasing adventurous plots
I have anxious feet
Ready to trod the ground
To see what new faces I meet
I have fidgety hands
Rarely ever still
Busy and making new plans
I have a heavy heart
Pulled by my intuition
Fearful of falling apart
I am always unknown
Scripting the cards that I'm handed
A master chameleon in show
Playing the parts that I've landed
A mask to reveal; I am fire
The world is my stage
And I am the liar
Building the bars of my cage
Ruled by the sun; I am fire
Naturally inclined to burn free
Allowing the flames to rise higher
So I can become true to me
Looking for new horizons
Bright and open skies
I have a sailing mind
Open to follow the wind
To search for what it can find
I have busy thoughts
Quick to jump around
Chasing adventurous plots
I have anxious feet
Ready to trod the ground
To see what new faces I meet
I have fidgety hands
Rarely ever still
Busy and making new plans
I have a heavy heart
Pulled by my intuition
Fearful of falling apart
I am always unknown
Scripting the cards that I'm handed
A master chameleon in show
Playing the parts that I've landed
A mask to reveal; I am fire
The world is my stage
And I am the liar
Building the bars of my cage
Ruled by the sun; I am fire
Naturally inclined to burn free
Allowing the flames to rise higher
So I can become true to me
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