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love was never enough throughout time, yet some give it up
well, you kept me standing alone if only i could have one dance i would move on my own in tattered daydreams that slip through the night i'm prince, king, warrior, and i'm doing things right but every daydream leaves me awake all the night if i was a bird, spread my wings, and take off and fly yeah yeah yeah yeah i had the swirl and ache from sprays of honeysuckle that when they're gathered break will dew on the knuckle i had small sweets but those seemed small when i was young the petal of the rose was strung yeah |
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