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A place,a mind, one of a kind
I am confused
What if I'm already used?
Fused,my mind spins like a whirl
But I met another girl
It happened, I don't know why
Your stories made me cry
I ask you, what kind of lore
You use me for?
I can't accept
A lifetime dept
Are you a beam
In my lifetime dream
One mistake almost lost my hope
Where are you? I need to cope
But nope, I'm still in a slope
Can you hand me the rope?
To climb to a place, a place for two
One for me, and one for you
A place where the moon can rise
Killing all the lies
It dries our golden tears
And where the fears stay in the dark
For some it is called a park
For us, it's the beginning of a new art
What if I'm already used?
Fused,my mind spins like a whirl
But I met another girl
It happened, I don't know why
Your stories made me cry
I ask you, what kind of lore
You use me for?
I can't accept
A lifetime dept
Are you a beam
In my lifetime dream
One mistake almost lost my hope
Where are you? I need to cope
But nope, I'm still in a slope
Can you hand me the rope?
To climb to a place, a place for two
One for me, and one for you
A place where the moon can rise
Killing all the lies
It dries our golden tears
And where the fears stay in the dark
For some it is called a park
For us, it's the beginning of a new art
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