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I will forsake everything I am
If it would help you win the dead
Dreams fly on heavy wings
Broken wings upon broken things
A smile across a billion wire
Of the words I see, I will never tire
A generic picture on a screen
I just want to see what I mean
Who are you, these words hit deep
They're kind, gentle, and sweet
You give me a hint, and walk away
Is that really what you meant to say?
If it would help you win the dead
Dreams fly on heavy wings
Broken wings upon broken things
A smile across a billion wire
Of the words I see, I will never tire
A generic picture on a screen
I just want to see what I mean
Who are you, these words hit deep
They're kind, gentle, and sweet
You give me a hint, and walk away
Is that really what you meant to say?
Published 10th Mar 2014
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